SECTION XLVI.

And the rangers of woods, gazing at the earth and the sky, at length

cast their eyes on the brothers--Rama and Lakshmana, covered all over

with arrows. And after that Rakshasa had gone away having performed his

work, like the God[148] going away, after having showered,--there came

to that place Bibhishana with Sugriva. And, mourning Raghu's sons, there

also came in all haste Nila and Dwivida and Mainda and Sushena and

Kumuda and Angada in company with Hanuman. And moveless; breathing

low,--covered with blood,--pierced all over with net-works of shafts;

dumb; they[149] were lying on the field. And they were sighing like

serpents; and were inert; and deprived of prowess; and washed in blood;

and looking like unto golden standards. And as they lay moveless, as

become heroes, the leaders of monkeys environed them with tear-charged

eyes. And seeing the sons of Raghu lying, covered with showers of

shafts, the monkeys, with Bibhishana, were pained (exceedingly). And the

monkeys, surveying the sky as well as all directions, could not see

Ravana's son in battle enveloped with illusion. And then Bibhishana by

means of illusion saw his brother's son staying before, hidden by

illusion. And Bibhishana saw that hero of incomparable deeds, who had no

compeer in the field and who had energy, fame and prowess,--as he

remained invisible in consequence of the Boon received from Brahma. And

Indrajit, seeing his own feat and them lying at length, spake in excess

of joy, gladdening all the Rakshasas,--"The brothers--Rama and

Lakshmana, possessed of great strength, who had slain Khara and Dushana,

are themselves slain with my shafts. And all the celestials and Asuras

assembled together with the saints, are incompetent to emancipate these

from the fetters of my shafts. He for whom my father was exercised with

anxiety and tormented by grief, for whom my sire used to spend nights

without pressing his bed,--for whom this entire Lanka had resembled a

river turbulent in the rainy reason,--that same evil sticking by the

root of all, hath been dispensed his quietus by me. And like clouds of

autumn, the prowess of Rama and Lakshmana as well as that of all the

rangers of the woods, hath been rendered useless". Saying this in the

presence of all the Rakshasas, Ravana's son--destroyer of foes--menacing

the monkey-leaders, hit Nila with nine arrows, and hurt Mainda and

Dwivida each with three powerful shafts. And piercing Jambavan with an

arrow in the chest, that mighty bowman discharged ten at Hanuman. And

Ravana's son possessed of exceeding impetuosity, pierced in the conflict

with two shafts each Gavaksha and Sarabha of immeasurable vigor. And

Ravana's son, summoning celerity, pierced the king of Golangulas and

Vali's son, Angada, with innumerable arrows. And the powerful son of

Ravana, endowed with might, piercing the foremost monkeys with shafts

resembling tongues of flames, set up shouts in the field of battle. And

tormenting the monkeys with volleys of shafts and striking terror into

them, that mighty-armed one, bursting out into a laugh, said,--"Let the

Rakshasas behold these brothers, lying fast bound with dreadful arrows,

in front of the forces". Thus addressed, those Rakshasas--wily warriors

all--resembling masses of clouds, witnessing that deed (of Indrajit),

struck with wonder and rejoicing (greatly), set up tremendous roars. And

thinking that Rama was slain, they honored Ravana's son. And seeing the

brothers--Rama and Lakshmana--motionless, and lying inert on the

ground,--they took them for slain. And, experiencing excess of joy,

Indrajit--conquerer in conflict--entered the city of Lanka, rejoicing

all the Nairitas. Seeing the bodies as well as the limbs of Rama and

Lakshmana, covered entirely with arrows, fear took possession of

Sugriva. Thereat Bibhishana said unto that lord of monkeys, staying in

woe begone guise, with a tearful countenance, and his eyes wild with

wrath,--"Do not give way to fear, O Sugriva. Restrain thy rising tears!

This is the way of warfare: victory is not (always) sure. But, O hero,

if Fortune ultimately smile upon us, this stupor shall go off from these

high-souled and exceedingly powerful ones. Therefore, O monkey, do thou

cheer me, who am forlorn". Saying this, with his hand Bibhishana washed

Sugriva's graceful eyes with water. And taking water, the righteous

Bibhishana by means of his knowledge, washed Sugriva's eyes therewith.

And washing the face of the intelligent monkey-monarch, Bibhishana spoke

these words, seasonable and sedate,--"O foremost of monkey-kings, this

is no time for being overcome with stupor. At this hour, even immoderate

affection may lead to destruction. Therefore, casting off stupor, which

tends to mar all work, do thou bethink thee how thou mayst serve this

army headed by Rama. Or do thou protect Rama so long as he doth not

regain consciousness; and when the Kakutsthas shall have regained

consciousness, all our apprehension shall vanish. This is nothing to

Rama, and Rama is not dying. And Lakshmi,[150] who is incapable of being

attained by those that are doomed, shall not forsake this one. Therefore

do thou comfort thyself, do thou also cheer up thy own forces,--while I

am engaged in composing all the troops. O best of monkeys, these with

distended eyes, come under the governance of terror, are, stricken with

panic, whispering into each other's ears. But seeing me, let the forces

rushing about, cheered up,--as well as the monkeys,--cast off all fear,

like a wreath that hath been used before". Thus comforting Sugriva,

Bibhishana--lord of Rakshasas--again instilled spirits into the flying

forces of monkeys. And Indrajit--worker of mighty illusions--accompanied

by his troops, entered the city of Lanka and presented himself before

his father. And approaching Ravana and saluting him with joined hands,

he informed his sire of the welcome tidings that Rama and Lakshmana had

been slain. And hearing that his foe had fallen, Ravana springing up in

the midst of the Rakshasas, with great joy embraced his son. And

scenting the crown of his head, (Ravana) with a delighted heart, asked

(Indrajit as to all that had taken place). And on being asked, he

(Indrajit) truly related unto his sire how (Rama and Lakshmana) had been

rendered senseless and lack-lustre by being fastened with shafts.

Thereat, with rapture surcharging his inmost soul, Ravana, hearing the

speech of the mighty car-warrior, banished his fear of Dacaratha's

son,--and rising up, honored his son with glad words.

[148] Indra.

[149] Rama and Lakshmana.

[150] The goddess of prosperity.

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