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Ramayana, Epic of Rama, Prince of India

An Abbreviated Translation of the Indian Classic, the Ramayana by Romesh Chundar Dutt in 2,000 verses

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X. The War in Ceylon - 145<br />

“Take this car,” so said Matali, “which the helping Gods provide,<br />

<strong>Rama</strong>, take these steeds celestial, INDRA’S golden chariot ride,<br />

Take this royal bow and quiver, wear this falchion dread and dire,<br />

VISWA-KARMAN forged this armour in the flames <strong>of</strong> heavenly fire,<br />

I shall be thy chariot driver and shall speed the thund’ring car,<br />

Slay the sin-polluted Ravan in this last and fatal war!”<br />

<strong>Rama</strong> mounted on the chariot clad in arms <strong>of</strong> heavenly sheen,<br />

And he mingled in a contest mortal eyes have never seen!<br />

XI. Ravan’s Third Battle and Fall<br />

Gods and mortals watched the contest and the heroes <strong>of</strong> the war,<br />

Ravan speeding on his chariot, <strong>Rama</strong> on the heavenly car,<br />

And a fiercer form the warriors in their fiery frenzy wore,<br />

And a deeper weight <strong>of</strong> hatred on their anguished bosoms bore,<br />

Clouds <strong>of</strong> dread and deathful arrows hid the radiant face <strong>of</strong> sky,<br />

Darker grew the day <strong>of</strong> combat, fiercer grew the contest high!<br />

Pierced by Ravan’s pointed weapons bleeding <strong>Rama</strong> owned no pain,<br />

<strong>Rama</strong>’s arrows keen and piercing sought his foeman’s life in vain,<br />

Long the dubious battle lasted, and with wilder fury fraught,<br />

Wounded, faint, and still unyielding, blind with wrath the rivals fought,<br />

Pike and club and mace and trident scaped from Ravan’s vengeful hand,<br />

Spear and arrows <strong>Rama</strong> wielded, and his bright and flaming brand!<br />

[159] Long the dubious battle lasted, shook the ocean, hill and dale,<br />

Winds were hushed in voiceless terror and the livid sun was pale,<br />

Still the dubious battle lasted, until <strong>Rama</strong> in his ire,<br />

Wielded BRAHMA’S deathful weapon flaming with celestial fire!<br />

Weapon which the Saint Agastya had unto the hero given,<br />

Winged as lightning dart <strong>of</strong> INDRA, fatal as the bolt <strong>of</strong> heaven,<br />

Wrapped in smoke and flaming flashes, speeding from the circled bow,<br />

Pierced the iron heart <strong>of</strong> Ravan, lain the lifeless hero low,

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