दुर्योधनश् चित्रसेनो दुःशासनविविंशती ॥
शकुनिर् दुःसहश् चैव युवा दुर्मर्षणः क्रथः ॥
अन्ये च बहवः शूराः शस्त्रवन्तो दुरासदाः ॥
पृष्ठतः सात्यकिं यान्तम् अन्वधावन्न् अमर्षिताः ॥
अथ शब्दो महान् आसीत् तव सैन्यस्य मारिष ॥
मारुतोद्धूतवेगस्य सागरस्येव पर्वणि ॥
duryodhanaś citraseno duḥśāsanaviviṃśatī ||
śakunir duḥsahaś caiva yuvā durmarṣaṇaḥ krathaḥ ||
anye ca bahavaḥ śūrāḥ śastravanto durāsadāḥ ||
pṛṣṭhataḥ sātyakiṃ yāntam anvadhāvann amarṣitāḥ ||
atha śabdo mahān āsīt tava sainyasya māriṣa ||
mārutoddhūtavegasya sāgarasyeva parvaṇi ||
Duryodhana, Citrasena, Duḥśāsana [and] Viviṃśati, Śakuni and Duḥsaha, young Durmarṣaṇa, Kratha, and many other heroes, armed and unassailable, pursued Sātyaki, riding [ahead], from behind, indignant. Then there arose a great noise of your army, O honored one, like [the] ocean at the full moon, stirred up by the wind.
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A whole host of princes chases after one man, "pṛṣṭhataḥ… anvadhāvan": the many pursue the single one. Their noise is "sāgarasya iva parvaṇi," like the sea churned at the full moon. It is telling that the fearsomeness of one has gathered a chase of many. The verse teaches that the greatness of a single man is measured by the number who pursue him: where an entire army rushes after one, that one is the true power before which multitude is powerless.