Sri Rama Charita Manasa - Shri Sita Ram Foundation, USA

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For fear of ›r∂ Råma he could not speak, though Janakaís words pierced his heart
like an arrow; yet at last, bowing his head at ›r∂ Råmaís lotus-feet he spoke words which
were impregnated with truth:ó (252)
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Cau.: raguba≈sinha mahu° jaha° kou ho∂, tehiÚ samåja asa kahai na ko∂.
kah∂ janaka jasi anucita bån∂, bidyamåna raghukula mani jån∂.1.
sunahu bhånukula pa≈kaja bhånµu, kahau° subhåu na kachu abhimånµu.
jau° tumhåri anusåsana påvau°, ka≈duka iva brahmå≈Œa u¢håvau°.2.
kåce gha¢a jimi Œårau° phor∂, sakau° meru mµulaka jimi tor∂.
tava pratåpa mahimå bhagavånå, ko båpuro pinåka purånå.3.
nåtha jåni asa åyasu hoµu, kautuku karau° bilokia soµu.
kamala nåla jimi cåpa caRhåvau°, jojana sata pramåna lai dhåvau°.4.
ìIn an assembly where any one of Raghuís race is present no one would dare
speak such scandalous words as Janaka has done, even though conscious of the
presence of ›r∂ Råma, the Jewel of Raghuís race. (Turning towards his brother, he
added) ìListen, O Delighter of the solar race, I sincerely tell You, without any vain
boasting: if I but have Your permission, I will lift the round world like a ball and smash
it like an ill-baked earthen jar; and by the glory of Your majesty, O blessed Lord,
I can break Mount Meru like a radish. What, then, is this wretched old bow? Realizing
this, my Lord, let me have Your command and see what wonders I work; I will string
the bow as though it were a lotus-stalk and run with it not less than eight hundred
miles. (1ó4)
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¡ı¥ Ÿ ∑§⁄Uı¥ ¬˝÷È ¬Œ ‚¬Õ ∑§⁄U Ÿ œ⁄Uı¥ œŸÈ ÷ÊÕH 253H
Do.: torau° chatraka da≈Œa jimi tava pratåpa bala nåtha,
jau° na karau° prabhu pada sapatha kara na dharau° dhanu bhåtha.253.
ìBy the might of Your glory, O Lord, I will snap it like the stalk of a mushroom. Or,
if I fail, I swear by Your feet never to handle a bow or quiver again.î (253)
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