(r103) འོལ་རྗེ་ཟིན་བྲང་ཞྀག། ཉྀན་སུམ་བསམས། མཚན་སུམ། མནོས༎ ལམ་རྀངས་ཉེ་དུ་བས། ལམ་ཐུང་ཁྱྀམ་ཚེས་བླའ། བྲག་རྒྱལ་ཐང་པོ་ཁབ་དུ་
There, from that headland, I killed one, three summers since; I was placed at a stand by the lake's edge, and the dogs drove him right down to me; but I got too eager, and he heard or saw me, and so fetched a turn; but they were close upon him, and the day was hot, and he was forced to soil.
Ocean, Travel, Art