The Blessed One known as Tissa,
the World’s Best One, the Bull of Men,
the Sage, inside his scented hut,2
was wholesomely passing the time. (1) 
In the ninety-two aeons since
I offered those perfumes [to him],
I’ve come to know no bad rebirth:
the fruit of a scented palm-print. (3) 
In the seventy-second aeon
I was the king, Sayampabha,6
a wheel-turner with great power,
possessor of the seven gems. (4) 
The four analytical modes,
and these eight deliverances,
six special knowledges mastered,
[I have] done what the Buddha taught! (5) 
Thus indeed Venerable Pañcchaṅguliya Thera spoke these verses.
The legend of Pañcchaṅguliya Thera is finished.
Supārī and Kaṇaverī,
Māḷa and Pañcchaṅgulika,
four and fifty verses.
The Supāricchariya Chapter, the Seventeenth.