But Sítá of the lovely smile, A captive to the giant’s wile, Turned Lakshmaṇ’s prudent speech aside And thus with eager words replied: “My honoured lord, this deer I see With beauty rare enraptures me.

In plain words: Sita, already caught by the demon's trick, brushes aside Lakshmana's careful warning. She tells Rama the deer's rare beauty delights her.