In plain words
The cowherd girls, waking the girl who had promised to wake them all: In the pool in the garden behind your house the red water-lilies have opened their mouths and the white water-lilies have closed theirs, see! The ascetics with white teeth and robes the colour of brick dust are on their way to sound the conch at their holy temples. O lady full of virtues, who said you would come first and wake us, get up! O you who feel no shame at your broken word, O you of the sweet tongue, get up and sing of the lotus-eyed one, whose great hands hold the conch and the discus. Take it up and heed it, girl of ours.