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VIII - IRAVAT SLAINMorning saw the turn of battle; Bhishma's charioteer was slain, Ill it fared with Kuru forces when their leader went astray, But Gandhara's mounted princes rode across the battle-ground, And to smite the young Iravat fierce Gandhara's princes swore, Mounted on their milk-white chargers proudly did the princes sweep, Five of stout Gandhara's princes in that fatal combat fen, Short, alas, Iravat's triumph, transient was the victor's joy, Fierce and fateful was the combat, mournful is the tale to tell, Arjun heard the tale of sorrow and his heart was filled with grief, "Wherefore, Krishna, for a kingdom mingle in this fatal fray, Woe unto Hastiria's empire built upon our children's grave, Young in years and rich in beauty, with thy mother's winsome eye, But thy young blood calls for vengeance! noble Krishna, drive the car, And he dashed the rising tear-drop and his words were few and brief, Bhima too revenged Iravat, and as onward still he flew, Still advanced the fatal carnage till the darksome close of day, |
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