। ॥ ९२६ ॥
In plain words
Then the disciple, clear now in his understanding and speaking from what he had truly come to know, said with his voice breaking: "I bow to you, and bow again — to you, my teacher, whose very nature is bliss that never ends."
Close to the Sanskrit
Grounded in valid knowledge, the wise one, with a voice choked with feeling, spoke indeed: "Salutation, salutation to you, to the teacher, whose very nature is eternal bliss."