ཚོགས་ལྟ་བུར་སྐྱིལ་མོ་ཀྲུང་བཅས་ནས་རྩྭ་བཏིང་བ་དེ་ལ་ཤར་ཕྱོགས་སུ་བལྟས་ཏེ་འདུག་ནས།
He then straightened his back, collected himself one-pointedly, and formed this firm resolve: [T.285] “On this seat my body may wither and rot, And my skin, my bones, and my flesh may dissolve.
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