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Jayadratha-vadha-parva (Kṛtavarman's Valor)7.90.41–43
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कृर्मा तु सं याज्ञसेनिं हाथम्
विद्ध्वेषूणां त्रिप्तत्या पुनर् विव्या प्तभिः
गाविद्धो व्यथितो थोस्थ पाविशत्
विसृजन् रं चापं मूर्छयाभिरिप्लुतः
तं विण्णं थे दृष्ट्वा ताका र्ष
हार्दिक्यं पूयाम् सुर् वासांस्य् दुधुवुश्

转写 (IAST)

kṛtavarmā tu rabhasaṃ jñaseniṃ maratham ||
viddhveṣūṇāṃ trisaptatyā punar vivyādha saptabhiḥ ||
sa ḍhaviddho vyathito rathopastha uviśat ||
visṛjan saśaraṃ paṃ rchabhipariplutaḥ ||
taṃ viṣaṇṇaṃ rathe dṛṣṭvā va bharatarṣabha ||
rdikyaṃ jam āsur vāsāṃsy ādudhuvuś ca ha ||

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कृतवर्मा तु रभसम्kṛtavarmā tu rabhasamKritavarman, [pierced] the impetuous; and Kritavarman, [pierced] the fierce
याज्ञसेनिम् महारथम्yājñasenim mahārathamthe son of Yajnasena, the great warrior; the son of Yajnasena, the mahārathin
विद्ध्वा इषूणाम् त्रिसप्तत्याviddhvā iṣūṇām trisaptatyāhaving pierced with seventy-three arrows; having pierced with seventy-three arrows
पुनः विव्याध सप्तभिःpunaḥ vivyādha saptabhiḥagain pierced with seven; once more struck with seven
सः गाढविद्धः व्यथितःsaḥ gāḍhaviddhaḥ vyathitaḥhe, deeply pierced, tormented; he, grievously pierced, afflicted
रथोपस्थे उपाविशत्rathopasthe upāviśatsank down [on] the platform of the chariot; sank onto the chariot's floor
विसृजन् सशरम् चापम्visṛjan saśaram cāpamdropping the bow with its arrow; letting fall the bow and arrow
मूर्छया अभिपरिप्लुतःmūrchayā abhipariplutaḥovercome by a swoon; seized by unconsciousness
तम् विषण्णम् रथे दृष्ट्वाtam viṣaṇṇam rathe dṛṣṭvāseeing him despondent [in] the chariot; seeing him sunk down in the chariot
तावकाः भरतर्षभtāvakāḥ bharatarṣabhayour [men], O bull [among] the Bharatas; your [warriors], O bull of the Bharatas
हार्दिक्यम् पूजयाम् आसुःhārdikyam pūjayām āsuḥpraised the son of Hridika; extolled the son of Hridika
वासांसि आदुधुवुः च हvāsāṃsi ādudhuvuḥ ca haand waved [their] garments; and flourished [their] garments
译文

But Kritavarman, having pierced the impetuous son of Yajnasena, the great warrior, with seventy-three arrows, struck him again with seven more. He, deeply pierced and tormented, sank onto the platform of his chariot, letting fall his bow and arrow, overcome by a swoon. Seeing him thus despondent in the chariot, your men, O bull among the Bharatas, praised the son of Hridika and waved their garments.

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