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In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, may your lovely blossoming smile crush my fear of becoming. It always reaches down to your breasts as if to conquer the pearl necklace there, plunges into the stream of compassion as if to make its purity double, and sets Hara reeling with passion as if to win admiration.
Word for word
To conquer the necklace-creeper as if to the breast-slope gone always; to reach purity as if doubled plunged in the compassion-stream; to obtain wonder-worthiness as if Hara passion-overcome making; lovely your smile-blossom the becoming-fear may crush, Kāmākṣī, my.