In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to her mothers: Look closely at these breasts of mine: each vowing, 'I will open my eyes on no face but his who holds the discus in the palm of his lovely hand', they have bound their eyes shut with fine bodice cloth, and they feel shame at the very sight of mere mortal men; they will go to no door but Gōvinda's. Take me away from life here and set me down on the bank of the Yamunā.