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In plain words
I praise a certain one who walks the bank of the Kampā, whose body is of the ruby's family, whose breasts brim over their bounds, the eager essence of the valour of the god whose weapons are flowers.
Word for word
Ruby-clan-bodied, bank-moving, a certain one I praise, of the Kampā, with bank-overflowing jar breasts, the zeal of the essence of the flower-armed one's might.