Again and again the Lord tries to raise Hanuman, but lost in love he will not rise. Remembering that scene, the Lord's lotus hand on the monkey's head, Gaurisha himself is lost; then, steadying his mind, Shankar goes on. Rama lifts Hanuman, embraces him and seats him close. Tell me, how did you burn Ravana's fortress, so hard to take? Seeing the Lord pleased, Hanuman speaks without a trace of pride. A monkey's great feat is to jump from branch to branch. I crossed the sea, burnt the golden city, slew rakshasas and wrecked the grove, but it was all your glory, Raghurai, not my power. Nothing is hard for one you favour; by your power cotton can burn up the undersea fire.