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In plain words
Here is a horse for you: my mind. Well-bred and lucky, supple and varied in its stride, fast, quick to catch the smallest signal, without a blemish, marked all over with the signs of a good mount. Climb on and ride it, enemy of Smara, leader of all the worlds — you who already ride the bull.
Close to the Sanskrit
Having mounted the mind-horse — auspicious, of supple and varied gait, swift, knowing every signal, unblemished, rich in the fixed marks — ride, O enemy of Smara, O leader of all the worlds, O you who are mounted on the bull.