SECTION CXLIV

"'Bhishma said, "In one of the branches of that tree, a pigeon with

beautiful feathers, O king, lived for many years with his family. That

morning his wife had gone out in search of food but had not yet returned.

Seeing the night had come and his wife still unreturned, the bird began

to indulge in lamentations: 'Oh, great has been the storm and painful the

shower that came today! Alas, thou has not yet returned, O dear wife! Woe

is on me, what can be the cause that she has not yet come back to us? Is

every thing right with that dear spouse of mine in the forest? Separated

from her, this my home appears to me empty! A house-holder's home, even

if filled with sons and grandsons and daughters-in-law and servants, is

regarded empty if destitute of the housewife. One's house is not one's

home; one's wife only is one's home. A house without the wife is as

desolate as the wilderness. If that dear wife of mine, of eyes fringed

with red, of variegated plumes, and of sweet voice, does not come back

today, my life itself will cease to be of any value. Of excellent vows,

she never eats before I eat, and never bathes before I bathe. She never

sits before I sit down, and never lies before I lie down. She rejoices if

I rejoice, and becomes sorry when I am sorry. When I am away she becomes

cheerless, and when I am angry she ceases not to speak sweetly. Ever

devoted to her lord and ever relying upon her lord, she was ever employed

in doing what was agreeable to and beneficial for her lord. Worthy of

praise is that person on earth who owns such a spouse. That amiable

creature knows that I am fatigued and hungry. Devoted to me and constant

in her love, my famous spouse is exceedingly sweet-tempered and worships

me devoutly. Even the foot of a tree is one's home if one lives there

with one's spouse as a companion. Without one's spouse, a very palace is

truly a desolate wilderness. One's spouse is one's associate in all one's

acts of Virtue, Profit and Pleasure. When one sets out for a strange land

one's wife is one's trusted companion. It is said that the wife is the

richest possession of her lord. In this world the wife is the only

associate of her lord in all the concerns of life.[433] The wife is ever

the best of medicines that one can have in sickness and woe. There is no

friend like unto the wife. There is no refuge better than the wife. There

is no better ally in the world than the wife in acts undertaken for the

acquisition of religious merit. He that has not in his house a wife that

is chaste and of agreeable speech, should go to the woods. For such a man

there is no difference between home and wilderness.'"'"

The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa, Volume 3 Books 8, 9, 10, 11 and 12 · 第 143 / 367 章