Book V. Canto Xviii. R'avan
Canto Xviii.: Rvan.
While from his shelter in the boughs
The Vnar looked on Rma's spouse
He heard the gathered giants raise
The solemn hymn of prayer and praise.--
Priests skilled in rite and ritual, who
The Vedas and their branches 1b knew.
Then, as loud strains of music broke
His sleep, the giant monarch woke.
Swift to his heart the thought returned
Of the fair queen for whom he burned;
Nor could the amorous fiend control
The passion that absorbed his soul.
In all his brightest garb arrayed
He hastened to that lovely shade.
Where glowed each choicest flower and fruit.
And the sweet birds were never mute.
And tall deer bent their heads to drink
On the fair streamlet's grassy brink.
Near that As'oka grove he drew,--
A hundred dames his retinue.
Like Indra with the thousand eyes
Girt with the beauties of the skies.
Some walked beside their lord to hold
The chouries, fans, and lamps of gold.
And others purest water bore
In golden urns, and paced before.
Some carried, piled on golden plates.
Delicious food of dainty cates;
Some wine in massive bowls whereon
The fairest gems resplendent shone.
Some by the monarch's side displayed,
Wrought like a swan, a silken shade:
Another beauty walked behind,
The sceptre to her care assigned.
Around the monarch gleamed the crowd
As lightnings flash about a cloud.
And each made music as she went
With zone and tinkling ornament.
Attended thus in royal state
The monarch reached the garden gate,
While gold and silver torches, fed
With scented oil a soft light shed. 2b
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He, while the flame of fierce desire
Burnt in his eyes like kindled fire,
Seemed Love incarnate in his pride,
His bow and arrows laid aside. 1
His robe, from spot and blemish free
Like Amrit foamy from the sea, 2
Hung down in many a loosened fold
Inwrought with flowers and bright with gold.
The Vnar from his station viewed,
Amazed, the wondrous multitude,
Where, in the centre of that ring
Of noblest women, stood the king,
As stands the full moon fair to view,
Girt by his starry retinue.
Footnotes
405:1b The six "Angas" or subordinate branches of the Vedas are 1. "Siksh", the science of proper articulation and pronunciation:
2. "Chhandas",metre: 3. "Vyakarana", linguistic analysis or grammar: 4. "Nirukta",
explanation of difficult Vedic words:
5. "Jyotisha", Astronomy, or rather the Vedic Calendar: 6. "Kalpa", ceremonial.
405:2b There appears to be some confusion, of time here. It was already morning when Hanumn entered the grove, and the torches would be needless.
While from his shelter in the boughs
The Vnar looked on Rma's spouse
He heard the gathered giants raise
The solemn hymn of prayer and praise.--
Priests skilled in rite and ritual, who
The Vedas and their branches 1b knew.
Then, as loud strains of music broke
His sleep, the giant monarch woke.
Swift to his heart the thought returned
Of the fair queen for whom he burned;
Nor could the amorous fiend control
The passion that absorbed his soul.
In all his brightest garb arrayed
He hastened to that lovely shade.
Where glowed each choicest flower and fruit.
And the sweet birds were never mute.
And tall deer bent their heads to drink
On the fair streamlet's grassy brink.
Near that As'oka grove he drew,--
A hundred dames his retinue.
Like Indra with the thousand eyes
Girt with the beauties of the skies.
Some walked beside their lord to hold
The chouries, fans, and lamps of gold.
And others purest water bore
In golden urns, and paced before.
Some carried, piled on golden plates.
Delicious food of dainty cates;
Some wine in massive bowls whereon
The fairest gems resplendent shone.
Some by the monarch's side displayed,
Wrought like a swan, a silken shade:
Another beauty walked behind,
The sceptre to her care assigned.
Around the monarch gleamed the crowd
As lightnings flash about a cloud.
And each made music as she went
With zone and tinkling ornament.
Attended thus in royal state
The monarch reached the garden gate,
While gold and silver torches, fed
With scented oil a soft light shed. 2b
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He, while the flame of fierce desire
Burnt in his eyes like kindled fire,
Seemed Love incarnate in his pride,
His bow and arrows laid aside. 1
His robe, from spot and blemish free
Like Amrit foamy from the sea, 2
Hung down in many a loosened fold
Inwrought with flowers and bright with gold.
The Vnar from his station viewed,
Amazed, the wondrous multitude,
Where, in the centre of that ring
Of noblest women, stood the king,
As stands the full moon fair to view,
Girt by his starry retinue.
Footnotes
405:1b The six "Angas" or subordinate branches of the Vedas are 1. "Siksh", the science of proper articulation and pronunciation:
2. "Chhandas",metre: 3. "Vyakarana", linguistic analysis or grammar: 4. "Nirukta",
explanation of difficult Vedic words:
5. "Jyotisha", Astronomy, or rather the Vedic Calendar: 6. "Kalpa", ceremonial.
405:2b There appears to be some confusion, of time here. It was already morning when Hanumn entered the grove, and the torches would be needless.
