Of abscess, of wasting, of inflammation of the eyes, O plant, of penetrating pain, thou herb, let not a particle remain.

2 Those nerves of thine, O consumption! which stand closely hidden in thy groin, I know the balm for that disease: the cure is Sipudru.

3 We draw from thee the piercing pain that penetrates and racks thy limbs, that pierces ears, that pierces eyes, the abscess, and the heart's disease. Downward and far away from thee we banish that unknown wasting.