SECTION XL.

Hearing the speech of the high-souled offspring of the Wind-god, Sita

resembling a daughter of the celestials, said in words fraught with her

welfare,--"Even as the Earth with corn half-way towards harvest is

gladdened on receipt of showers, have I, O monkey, been gladdened on

seeing thee that speakest sweetly. Do thou so dispense thy kindness unto

me that, with my desire attained, I may touch that tiger-like one with

my body reduced by grief. And, O foremost of monkeys, present this sign

onto Rama, and tell him also for a sign that he had in ire buried the

dart which destroyed a single eye of the crow. And tell him

also,[365]--'On my (first) tilaka having been wiped out, thou didst

paint beside my cheek another made of red arsenic --this thou shouldst

remember. Why, O thou endowed with prowess, resembling Indra the Great

or Vanuna, dost thou disregard the ravished Sita, sitting in the midst

of Rakshas? This jewel for the head I had preserved with care. In my

misfortune, O sinless one, I used to inspire cheerfulness by a sight of

this, resembling thyself. This graceful water-sprung (gem) I part from.

Hereafter, overwhelmed with grief, I shall not be able to live. For thee

only do I bear insufferable miseries, heart-cleaving speech, and

companionship with Rakshasas. O destroyer of enemies, for a month longer

will I maintain being. Beyond that, O king's son, bereft of thee, I will

not live. This Rakshasa king is dreadful. (This being so), if I hear

thee tarrying, I would not live for a moment." Hearing Vaidehi's speech

pathetic and uttered with tears, the highly energetic Hanuman, son unto

the Wind-god, said,--"My revered one, I swear unto thee by truth itself

that Rama neglecteth every business because of grief for thee. And Rama

being overwhelmed with woe, Lakshmana burneth in grief. Now that I have

succeeded in seeing thee after no end of ado, this is no time for

lamentation. O fair one, this very moment thou shalt witness the end of

thy woe. Those blameless princes-- foremost of men, gathering courage

from my sight of thee, shall reduce Lanka to ashes. And, O thou of

expansive eyes, slaying in battle Ravana along with his friends,

Raghu's, sons shall take thee back to their own palace. Now, O faultless

lady, thou ought to give me such a sign as Rama shall certainly

recognise, and as shall more please him by far." "Ah!" (answered Sita),

"I have already furnished thee with an excellent sign. This ornament, O

Hanuman, when carefully examined by Rama, O hero, shall render thy words

credible." Thereupon, taking that best of gems, that graceful foremost

of monkeys, bowing down the head unto that exalted one, prepared to

depart. Seeing that monkey-leader intent upon leaping up, and surcharged

with energy,--with his person enlarged, Janaka's daughter, with a

tearful countenance, spake in woe-begone guise, her accents choked with

the vapour of grief,--"O Hanuman, communicate tidings of my good health

onto those lion-like brothers, Rama and Lakshmana, to Sugriva along with

his counsellors, and to all (the monkeys). And it behoveth thee so to

compass things that the mighty-armed Raghava may rescue me from this sea

of sorrow. Do thou, going to Rama, make known to him the fierce current

of my grief, as well as the railing of these Rakshasas. Good fortune be

thy portion, thou exceedingly heroic monkey!" Thus furnished with the

intentions of the princess, the monkey, having gained his object, and,

growing exceedingly exhilarated in his heart, reviewed the small work

that yet remained for him, became bent upon proceeding to the north.

[365] Sita wishes Hanuman to use her own language to Rama.--T.

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