摩诃婆罗多
Jayadratha-vadha-parva (The Wonder of the Invulnerable Armor)7.78.36–38
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तो विस्फार्य वद् गाण्डीवं घ्निवान् रिपून्
ता र्षे ब्दे चार्जुनः
पाञ्चन्यं वद् ध्मौ तारे केवः
सा ध्वस्तक्ष्मान्तः प्रस्विन्ननो भृशम्
स्य ङ्खस्य नादे नुषो निस्वने
निःत्त्वाश् त्त्वाश् क्षितौ पेतुस् दा नाः

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tato visphārya balavad gāṇḍīvaṃ jaghnin ripūn ||
maha śaravarṣeṇa talaśabdena rjunaḥ ||
ñcajanyaṃ ca balavad dadhmau reṇa keśavaḥ ||
raja dhvastapakṣmāntaḥ prasvinnavadano bhṛśam ||
tasya śaṅkhasya dena dhanuṣo nisvanena ca ||
niḥsattvāś ca sasattvāś ca kṣitau petus ta janāḥ ||

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ततः विस्फार्य बलवत्tataḥ visphārya balavatthen, having drawn with force; then, having strung with strength
गाण्डीवम् जघ्निवान् रिपून्gāṇḍīvam jaghnivān ripūnthe Gandiva, struck down the foes; the Gandiva, smote the enemies
महता शरवर्षेणmahatā śaravarṣeṇawith a great shower of arrows; with a mighty rain of arrows
तलशब्देन च अर्जुनःtalaśabdena ca arjunaḥand the slap of the bowstring, Arjuna; and the twang of the bowstring, Arjuna
पाञ्चजन्यम् च बलवत्pāñcajanyam ca balavatand into the Panchajanya with force; and into the Panchajanya with strength
दध्मौ तारेण केशवःdadhmau tāreṇa keśavaḥblew shrilly, Keshava; sounded a high note, Keshava
रजसा ध्वस्तपक्ष्मान्तःrajasā dhvastapakṣmāntaḥwith eyelashes covered in dust; with lashes powdered by dust
प्रस्विन्नवदनः भृशम्prasvinnavadanaḥ bhṛśamhis face drenched with sweat exceedingly; his face profusely sweating
तस्य शङ्खस्य नादेनtasya śaṅkhasya nādenaby the roar of that conch; by the sound of that conch
धनुषः निस्वनेन चdhanuṣaḥ nisvanena caand by the twang of the bow; and by the resonance of the bow
निःसत्त्वाः च ससत्त्वाः चniḥsattvāḥ ca sasattvāḥ caboth the strengthless and the strong; both those devoid of vigor and those full of vigor
क्षितौ पेतुः तदा जनाःkṣitau petuḥ tadā janāḥfell to the ground then, the people; the people then fell upon the earth
译文

Then, having forcefully drawn the Gandiva, Arjuna struck down the foes with a great shower of arrows and the slap of the bowstring; and Keshava, his eyelashes covered in dust and his face drenched with sweat, blew a mighty, piercing note into the Panchajanya. From the roar of that conch and the twang of the bow, the people then fell to the ground — both the strengthless and the strong.

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