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MAHABHARATA CONDENSED INTO ENGLISH ... - Mandhata Global

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Now once more the teaching cometh, purer, brighter, oftener taught,<br />

Learn the truth from heavenly Narad, happy is thy mortal lot,<br />

Greater than the son of Ila, than the kings of earth in might,<br />

Holier than the holy rishis, be thou in thy virtue bright!<br />

INDRA help thee in thy battles, proud subduer of mankind,<br />

YAMA in the mightier duty, in the conquest of thy mind,<br />

Good KUVERA teach thee kindness, hungry and the poor to feed,<br />

King VARNUA quell thy passions, free thy heart from sin and greed,<br />

Like the Moon in holy lustre, like the Earth in patience deep,<br />

Like the Sun be full of radiance, strong like Wind's resistless sweep!<br />

In thy sorrow, in affliction, ever deeper lessons learn,<br />

Righteous be your life in exile, happy be your safe return,<br />

May these eyes again behold thee in Hastina's ancient town,<br />

Conqueror of earthly trials, crowned with virtue's heavenly crown!"<br />

Spake Vidura to the brothers, and they felt their might increase,<br />

Bowed to him in salutation, filled with deeper, holier peace,<br />

Bowed to Bhishma and to Drona, and to chiefs and elders all,<br />

Exiles to the pathless jungle, left their father's ancient hall!<br />

VI<br />

PRITHA'S LAMENT<br />

In the inner palace chambers where the royal ladies dwell,<br />

Unto Pritha, came Draupadi, came to speak her sad farewell,<br />

Monarch's daughter, monarch's consort, as an exile she must go,<br />

Pritha wept and in the chambers rose the wailing voice of woe!<br />

Heaving sobs convulsed her bosom as a silent prayer she prayed,<br />

And in accents choked by anguish thus her parting words she said:<br />

"Grieve not, child, if bitter fortune so ordains that we must part,<br />

Virtue hath her consolations for the true and loving heart,<br />

And I need not tell thee, daughter, duties of a faithful wife,<br />

Drupad's and thy husband's mansions thou hast brightened by thy life!

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