। ॥ ४१९ ॥
In plain words
This is what the perfected one gains, the yogi who is free while still alive: wherever he looks, outside or in, he tastes nothing but the sweetness of the Self, without a break, forever.
Close to the Sanskrit
This indeed is the fruit of the one who is perfected, the yogin liberated-while-living: the tasting, always, outwardly and inwardly, of the flavor of bliss in the Self.