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In plain words
Having wandered freely through prapañca — the world of appearance — in forms beginning with Viriñca, when she comes at last to rest in her own Ātma, then, O Bhavānī, I sing your Parānanda, the bliss beyond measure, standing apart from pramāṇa, pramātṛ, and prameya — the means, the knower, and the known.
Close to the Sanskrit
Having sported in prapañca through forms beginning with Viriñca, when this independent one rests in her own Ātma, then, O Bhavānī, I praise your Parānanda, standing apart from pramāṇa, pramātṛ, and prameya.