TALE XI.

The sprite said, “Your majesty! there is a city named Punyapur,

the king of which was named Ballabh, and his minister’s name was

Satyaprakash, (and) the name of the minister’s wife was Lakshmi. One

day the king said to his minister, ‘If one who is a king does not enjoy

himself with beautiful women, his holding sovereignty is in vain.’

Having said this, and made over the burthen of government to the

minister, he himself gladly entered upon a course of amorous pleasures.

He abandoned all cares of the state, and commenced spending his days and

nights in enjoyment.”

“It so happened that, one day, the minister was sitting dejected at

home, when his wife asked him, ‘Husband! you seem to me to be very

weak?’ He replied, saying, ‘Night and day the cares of government weigh

heavily on me, and hence my body has become feeble; while the king is

the whole day long occupied with his own pleasures and enjoyment.’ The

minister’s wife said, ‘O husband! you have carried on the government for

a long time, now take leave of the king, and undertake a pilgrimage for

few days.’”

“He remained silent on hearing this speech of hers. Afterwards, when

he stirred out (_lit_. when he rose thence), he went to the king at the

time of his holding a court, and, obtaining his permission to go, set

out on a pilgrimage. Journeying on, he reached Setband Rãmeshwar, * on

the sea-coast. As soon as he arrived there, he visited the shrine of

Mahãdeva, and came out (of the temple), when, his gaze happening to

stray towards the sea, what does he behold, but a (marvellous) tree of

gold come up out of it, the leaves of which were emeralds, the blossoms

topazes, the fruits corals,--it presented a most beautiful sight! And

seated on the tree was a very beautiful woman, holding a lute in her

hands, and singing in most soft and sweet strains. After a few minutes

the tree disappeared in the ocean.”

* etband (from the Sanskrit setu-bandha) signifies a dike or

bridge, and is applied to the ridge of rooks between the

Coromandel coast and Ceylon. This dike or bridge is said to

have been built by the allies of Rama (i.e., the monkey army

under the leadership of Hanuman), when he invaded Ceylon to

recover his wife Sltã, who had been carried off thither by

Bãvan. It is said that, as fast as the monkeys built up the

dike, Bãvan destroyed it; so, to prevent his doing this,

Bãma erected a temple to Shiva (the god adored by Bavan) at

the extremity of the dike. Thenceforth Setband Rãmeshwar

became a place of pilgrimage.

“After beholding this spectacle there, the minister turned back and came

to his own city, and, proceeding to the king, made obeisance, and

joining his hands, said, ‘Your Majesty! I have witnessed a marvellous

sight!’ The monarch said, ‘Describe it.’ The minister said, ‘Your

majesty! men of olden time have said that one should not speak of such

things as are beyond the comprehension of any one, and which no one

would credit. But this thing I saw plainly with my eyes, and hence I

speak of it. Your majesty! at the place where the Lord Raghunãth has

bridged the ocean, lo! a golden tree came up out of the sea, which was

so splendidly loaded with emerald leaves, topaz flowers, and coral

fruit, that a description of it is impossible! And upon it was a very

beautiful woman, with a lute in her hands, singing the sweetest of

strains. But after a few minutes that tree was lost to sight in the

ocean.’”

“On hearing these words, the king entrusted the government to the

minister, and set out alone for the sea-shore. After several days he

arrived there, and entered the temple to pay adoration to Mahãdeva; and

having bowed down and worshipped, he came out, when lo! the same tree,

woman, and all, rose up (out of the sea). As soon as the king saw her,

he leaped into the sea, and went and sat on the same tree. She, together

with the king, descended to the nether regions. ** She looked at him

(the king) and said, ‘Valiant man! Why hast thou come hither?’ The king

replied, ‘I have come, attracted by thy beauty.’ She rejoined, ‘If thou

wilt not have intercourse with me during the dark fortnight of the lunar

month, I will marry thee.’ The king consented to this arrangement.

Notwithstanding this, however, she took the king’s solemn promise, and

then married him.”

* Raghunãth (i.e., the lord of the family of Raghu,) is a

title of Rama, who, as an incarnation of Vishnu, was born in

the family of Raghu.

** Pãtãla is one of the seven Hindu hells, and the region

under the earth which is the abode of the Nagas, or serpents

with human faces.

“To be brief, when the dark nights set in, she said, ‘Your majesty is

not to remain near me today.’ On hearing this, the king left her, taking

his sword with him; and going apart, kept secret watch. When it was

midnight, a demon came, and, on the instant of arriving, folded her in

his arms. No sooner did the king witness this, than he rushed forward

with his sword, and said, ‘Foul fiend! lay not thy hand on my wife

before my eyes! First fight with me. It was only ere I had set my eyes

on you that fear possessed me; now I have no fear.’”

“This said, he drew his sword, and struck such a blow, that the head (of

the demon) was severed from the body, and lay quivering on the ground.

On beholding this, she said, ‘O gallant man! thou hast done me a great

kindness!’ After saying this, she spoke again, saying, ‘It is not every

mountain that contains rubies, nor every city that holds true men, nor

does the sandal-tree grow in every forest, nor do pearls exist in the

head of every elephant.’ Thereupon the king enquired, ‘Why did this

demon come to thee on the fourteenth night of the waning moon?’”

“She said, ‘My father’s name is Vidyãdhar. I am said Vidyãdhar’s

daughter. Sundari is my name. Now it was an established custom for my

father not to partake of food without me. One day I was not at home at

meal-time; thereupon father became angry and pronounced a curse on me,

saying, ‘A demon will come and embrace thee every fourteenth night of

the waning moon.’ On hearing this, I said, ‘Father! you have indeed

given me your curse; but now have mercy on me!’ He replied, ‘When an

intrepid man shall come and slay that demon, thou wilt escape from this

curse.’ Now, therefore, I have escaped from that curse; and I will now

go and pay my respects to my father.’”

“The king said, ‘If thou appreciatest the kindness I have done thee,

come at once and visit my dominions; after that, go and visit thy

father.’ She said, ‘Very well; I consent to what you say.’ Thereupon the

king brought heir with him to his capital. Festive music and rejoicing

began to take place. The news spread throughout the city that the king

had arrived. Then songs of congratulation and merry-making commenced in

every house; and after that, all the musicians and singers of the city

came and offered their congratulations at the court. The king gave away

many presents, and performed many pious acts.”

“Again, after some days that fair one said, ‘Now, your majesty! I will

go to my father’s.’ The king said in sadness, ‘Very well: go.’ When she

perceived the king to be sad, she said, ‘Your majesty! I will not go.’

The king said, ‘Why hast thou given up the idea of going to thy father?’

She replied, ‘I have now become one of the human race, and my father is

a demi-god; * were I to go now, he would show me no respect: this is my

reason for not going.’ On hearing this the king was highly delighted,

and gave away lacs of rupees in presents and religious offerings.

Hearing of these matters touching the king, the minister died

broken-hearted.”

* The Gandharvas are demi-gods inhabiting Indra’s heaven,

and serving as celestial musicians.

Having told so much of the tale, the sprite said, “O king! why did the

minister die?” Then king Bïr Vikramãjït said, “The minister perceived

that the king had taken to sensual enjoyments, and banished all the

cares of government from his mind; that the subjects had lost their

master (or protector); and so, no one would heed what he (the minister)

said. This is the anxiety of which he died.” Having heard this, the

sprite went again and hung himself on that tree. The king went again, as

on previous occasions, and placed him on his shoulder, and carried him

away.

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