ततः then, काञ्चनशैलाभः of the hue of the golden mountain, तरुणार्कनिभाननः whose face was like the rising Sun, मारुतात्मजः son of the Windgod, हनूमान् Hanuman, प्राञ्जलिः with folded hands, वाक्यम् these words, अब्रवीत् said.

Hanuman, son of the Windgod, glowing like a golden mountain, whose face resembled the rising Sun addressed Rama with folded hands: