THE
RAGHUVAMSA
by Kavikula Guru
Sri Kalidasa
translated by
P. DE LACY JOHNSTONE
THE
RAGHUVAMSA
THE STORY
OF RAGHU'S LINE
BY KALIDASA
TRANSLATED BY
P. DE LACY JOHNSTONE
168 RAGHUVANCA [canto
Seemed like Love's bowstring,
smashed by Civa's wrath,
Not satisfied with
burning up the God.
Now all that lovers
lacked the season gave,
—
Sweet-scented
mango-blossoms, strong rice-wine,
And fresh PatCila
flowers. The burning heat
Made two delights most
precious, Soma's beams
That cooled men's
throbbing limbs, and their mild Prince 190
Whose goodness soothed
their hearts :—both now were high.
Then longed the King
in pure Sarayli's stream,
More grateful for the
heat,—whose dancing waves
Bore gladsome swans
and dropping creeper-blooms
On their clear
breasts,—to sport with his fair Queens.
So in fit pomp and
splendour for the Bath
The King set forth,
like Vishnu in his might,
To where by placid
waters tents were pitched,
While skilful arms had
swept the river clear
Of scaly monsters.
Maidens tripped in haste 200
Down by the stairways
to the bank, and scared
With clanging of their
armlets gliding swans,
—
Their anklets tinkling
as they moved. The King
Looked on approving
while they bathed and splashed
In full delight ; then
with a handmaid skilled
To ply the oar
embarked in pleasure-skiff,
And thus addressed
her, as with yak-tail fan
She gently cooled his
brow :—" See, maiden, see !
Sarayu's stream, where
bathe my happy Queens,
Tinged with the varied
colours from their limbs, 210
Shows like a
sunset-cloud with rainbow streaked.
XVI.] KU^A'S GLORY 169
" Now from fair
ladies' eyes the wavelets, stirred
By passage of our
boat, have washed away
The healing unguents,
soon again laid on
As joyous blushes
mantle in their cheeks.
The languorous
beauties, whose luxuriant charms
Impede their motions,
yet in pure delight
Forget their weakness,
spread their jewelled hands,
And nimbly cleave the
waves. Qirisha flowers,
Theii" brilliant
ear-drops, as they swim fall off, 220
Float on the current,
lure for silvery fish
In quest of
water-weeds. Absorbed in play
They strike the
stream, while on their bosoms
bright
The pearly necklets
rest, and drops of foam
Between them falling
mock their silvery sheen.
Here may we see
whate'er the poet's mind
Compares with women's
beauties : eddying waves
Like rounded navels,
ripples for their brows,
And ruddy geese show
like their shapely breasts.
" Now on the ear
a gladsome murmur strikes 230
Of tuneful waters,
blending with their songs.
Like note of drum,
while peacocks on the banks
Spread wide their
tails and answer with soft notes.
Tight cling their
garments to their waists, the belts
Are limp and wet, nor
tinkle now their gems
But sparkle silent, as
through darksome night
The still stars shine.
In joyous sport they splash
Each one her fellow,
each in turn shakes out
170 RAGHUVANgA [canto
From her damp tresses
drops with sandal red,
A ruby shower.
Disordered are their locks, . 240
The skin washed clear
of paint, the pearl-nets fall'n,—
As in the waves they
sport ; yet round men's hearts
Those winsome tresses
twine !
"
So spake the King
:
Then leaped among them
sporting in the tide
;
His necklace shook
around his mighty throat,
As when a noble
elephant disports
Among the herd, and
lotus-clusters cling
About his shoulders.
When the stately King
Appeared among them,
brighter shone his Queens,
—
As pearls that charm
the eye show doubly fair 250
When matched with
gleaming emeralds. Sportively
With coloured water
shot from golden tubes
They splashed the
King, whose beauty excellent
Shone more for this,
as high Himalaya's slopes
With streamlets
trickling down vermilion-stained.
Now while amid his
lovely Queens the King
Plunged in that Queen
of rivers, rivalling
Great Indra sporting
with the Nymphs of Heaven
In godlike Ganga,—all unmarked there slipped
And sank beneath the
waves that priceless gem 260
Which, sign of
lordship, erst Agastya gave
To Rama, he to Ku^a,
when he gave
The Kingdom also. When
their sport was done.
And—sated with their
merriment—the King
Had got him to his
tent, ere yet he donned
XVI.] KUgA'S GLORY 171
His royal robes, he
saw his arm was bare,
And knew the bracelet
lost. Sore grieved was he :
For much he prized it,
gift of his great Sire
And pledge of victory,
not for sordid greed :
—
For light as worthless
flowers he held mere gauds. 270
Then straight he
ordered fishers, boatmen, all
Who haunt the stream,
to seek the gem : they toiled.
And dived untiring,
but in vain : then told,
—
Their faces marred and
troubled,—how they sped :
—
" We spared no
toil, great King ! but thy rich gem,
Sunk in the wave, we
found not : much we fear
That mighty Kumuda,
the Naga-Prince,
Who dwells beneath the
waters, coveted
And stole the
jewel." Flashed his eyes with rage,
He strung his war-bow,
strode in fury down 280
Straight to the
river-bank, and fixed the shaft
Unerring, named from
Garuda, to slay
The Serpent-Prince.
But scarce the shaft was laid.
When, panic-struck,
the stream raised quivering waves
As suppliant hands,
and smote the banks, and roared
—
As from a pit a captured
elephant.
In terror fled its
scaly monsters too,
And from the waters
swift the Serpent-Prince
Rose, with his virgin
Sister :—so of yore
Sprang from the
churned Ocean Indra's tree 290
With fairest Lakshmi.
On they came, with hands
Outstretched the gem restoring
: his keen bolt
The King held
back,—for good men quickly quench
172 RAGHUVANCA [canto
Their fury when
entreated. Kumuda,
Bold warrior, did
obeisance to the King,
Son of the Mightiest,
scourge of all his foes.
Anointed Monarch ;
bowed his haughty head,
And thus addressed him
:—"Well I know thee, Lord !
Great Vishnu's Son,
His other self, thou art,
Begotten when He came
to work for men 300
The great Deliv'rance
! How should I oppose
Thy mighty will, who
rather seek thy grace ?
'Twas this my sister
who, in eager play,
Her ball was seeking
driven from her hand.
And saw and caught, as
meteor-like it fell.
Thy precious bracelet,
emblem of success.
Restore it to thy long
and potent arm.
Scarred by the
bowstrong's use, which like a shield
Protects the worlds !
Disdain not now, O King !
Kumudvati, my sister,
who would serve 310
Before thy feet, and
from thy mind erase
The memory of her
crime !
"
The Naga-Prince
Then ceasing humbly
offered back the gaud,
To whom the King made
answer :—" Joyfully
I hail thee brother !
" Then with all his train
Kumuda joined by
solemn marriage-rite
His sister, pride of
all her kin, to him,
High Chief of Raghu's
line ; who, when he took
The maiden's hand
before the sacred Fire,
Bound with auspicious
knot of purest wool, 3*0
XVI.] KUgA'S GLORY 173
Heard through the
skiey realms Celestial songs
With Heavenly music
joined, while wondrous clouds
Poured down soft,
copious rain of sweetest fiowers.
When now alliance firm
that King had made.
Whom Sita bore to
Rama, mighty Lord
Of all Three Worlds,
with royal Kumuda,
Fifth son of Takshaka,
the Serpent-King
—
Two Worlds rejoiced
:—since fear of Vishnu's Bird,
Who ever rages for his
father's death.
The Nagas now
dismissed ; and over Earth, 330
No more by Serpents
vexed, loved Kuga reigned.
174 RAGHUVANCA [canto
CANTO XVII
The wise Rule of King
Atithi.
In happy wedlock
joined Kumudvati
Bore to her Lord a
son, great Atithi,
Who soothed their
hearts, as sleep most peaceful comes
Just at the dawn. He
cheered his Father's soul,
Rich blessing to both
parents and their kin.
Unmatched for
splendour : so the radiant Sun
With bright beams
purifies both North and South.
Him first his Sire, of
Sages chief, that Lore
Essential taught which
graced through each descent
The line of Raghu ;
then sought fitting brides lo
From royal houses.
Well he deemed, high King,
Heroic,
self-controlled, that in his Son,
—
Not less high-born,
heroic, self-controlled,
—
His single self was
nobly multiplied.
For Kuga's virtues,
and his high descent,
Great Indra called him
friend,—with whom he joined
In war against the
Daityas, and was slain
By Durjaya,—whom he
too slew in fight.
So died he ; and the
fair Kumudvati,
xvii] ATITHIS WISE
RULE 175
His faithful Spouse,
soon followed him in death, ao
As moonlight fails
when fails the waning Moon,
Loved by the lily.
Ku^a high in Heaven
Held half great
Indra's throne, Kumudvati
Was bosom-friend of
^achi, and enjoyed
The fruit of Parijata,
Tree of Boons.
Now, as their Lord had
bidden when he went
To smite the Daityas,
his grave Senators
Anointed to the
Kingdom his wise son,
The famous Atithi. To
crown him King
By skilful hands a
Royal residence, 30
With lofty altar
hallowed,—pillars four
Supporting it,—they
ordered to be built.
There on a throne of
state he took his place.
And nobles of the Kingdom
served, and brought
In golden vessels from
the holiest streams
Pure waters ; deep,
entrancing notes the drums
Boomed forth,
presaging prosperous, endless reign,
Then, as was taught by
Elders of his house,
He sprinkled
Z>//rj'a-grass and barley-stalks.
The fig-tree's bark
and lotus-buds,—for rites 40
Of solemn cleansing.
Next the Brahmans came,
The royal
House-Priests first, with solemn pomps
And anthems high, to
crown that noble King.
The sacring waters
plashed upon his head.
Then riverlike flowed
down, as Ganga's streams
Erst flowed through
Civa's locks. At once the King,
Whom heralds loudly
praised, showed like a cloud,
176 RAGHUVANgA [canto
Majestic, hailed by
thirsting cuckoos' song.
Thus purified with
water, which the Priests
With Holy Texts had
blessed, the King flashed forth 50
In brighter glory,—as
the lightning-flame
Spreads wide when
dashed with water. When the rites
Of Coronation were
complete, he gave
Rich gifts to tribal
patriarchs, loading them
With largesse far
beyond their off'ered gifts.
Amazed and joyful,
blessings they called down,
Which yet his great
achievements cast in shade,
So mighty waxed he.
Mercy next he showed,
Whose high command
loosed every prisoner's chain.
Gave life to those
condemned to die, unyoked 60
The patient oxen, gave
the kine relief
From cruel milking
:—yea, all caged birds
That pined for freedom
he released, to fly
Where'er they would.
Anon the ivory Throne
He mounted, where in
stately hall it stood.
Pure, curtained round,
to assume the Royal robes.
His locks were first
with fragrant unguents dressed,
Next careful tiremen
choicest jewels gave,
Last on his head,
where rows of pearls reposed
Twined in the diadem,
a ruby rare 70
(Bathed in its
flashing rays) they set. His limbs
With sandalwood they
rubbed, as sweet of scent
As purest musk ; they
stained his velvet skin
With comely Rochana.
Enthroned he sat,
In fullest Royal
state, with crown on head.
XVII.] ATITHIS WISE
RULE 177
Clad in soft silken
robe, where swans were wrought,
—
And drew the eyes of
all men, worthiest seen
To woo and win the
Genius of the realm.
Resplendent was the
form that met his gaze.
Reflected from the
golden mirror's plane : 80
On Meru's slopes so
shines the Wishing-tree
Beneath the Sun's
first beams. He entered then
The audience-hall,
which rivalled Indra's own,
'Mid loud acclaim of
pursuivants, who bore
The Royal standards.
Glorious then he sat
Upon his Father's
throne, well-canopied,
Before whose footstool
Kings were wont to lay
Their jewelled crowns.
New lustre shed the King
Through all the festal
palace when he came.
As when the famous
jewel Kaustubha 90
Gleams on great
Vishnu's breast, not unadorned
By rich ^rivatsa.
Thus, his nonage past.
To Royal state
advanced, more splendid still
He shone than e'en
before : as shines the Moon
With brighter lustre
when its crescent shape
Has grown to fulness.
Cheerful looks he wore,
And spoke to all his
servants smiling, so
That in their eyes he
seemed Persuasion's self.
In glory matching
Indra rode the King,
High on an elephant
whose might could vie 100
E'en with
Airavata's—and made his town
To rival Svarga, while
his standards waved
Like Wishing-trees.
Now o'er his head alone
M
178 RAGHUVANCA [canto
The parasol of Royal
state was raised,
Which, white,
unspotted, purged from all men's hearts
Their poignant sorrow
for his Father's death.
In nature smoke comes
first ere fire appears,
Mist veils the Sun's
rays till he gather strength
;
But Atithi, by no such
law restrained
To weakness, shone at
once with all the might no
Of gathered virtues.
City-matrons gazed
Where'er he passed,
with eyes of loyal love.
As in clear Autumn
night's unwinking eyes
Attend the Polar Star
in steadfast groups.
Revered in stately
shrines, Ayodhya's Gods
In chiselled shapes
stood round about the King,
And richly blessed
him. Ere the altar stones,
Wet with the Anointing
waters, dried again,
His burning fame had
reached far Ocean's shore.
Keen shafts he
wielded, sage Vagishtha's spells 120
Lent aid resistless :
what could e'er withstand
Their power united ?
Daily in his court
Himself sat with his
judges, patient heard
The cause of each
contestant, straitly sought
Where truth might
lurk, maturely weighed the proof,
—
Then gave his
sentence, cleaving fast to right.
The people who, in his
great Father's time,
Had grown as rivers do
with vernal showers,
New-ruled by him—as
these with Autumn rains
—
Reached Fortune's
flood-mark. Not a word untrue 130
E'er passed his lips,
no gift was e'er sought back,
—
xvii] ATITHTS WISE
RULE 179
Nor e'er his word
recalled,—save only when
He pardoned and restored
a humbled foe.
Youth, power, and
beauty,—each alone breeds pride
;
And all in him were
met, yet his great heart
Swelled not with pride
unduly. Day by day
Devotion in his
subjects stronger grew,
Till, like a tree
whose roots are firmly fixed.
In vigorous youth no
force could shake his throne.
But foreign foes are
distant, nor will give 140
Perpetual trouble ;
with unwearied care
'Gainst banded foes
within, the passions six.
He waged unceasing
war. Fair Fortune too,
Inconstant else, for
him unchanging wore
A smiling aspect : so
a streak of gold
Cleaves to the
touchstone. Harsh and mild by turns,
The Monarch sought his
ends ; for grace unmixed
Soon warps to
weakness, harshness unrestrained
Is in its issue savage
cruelty.
Whate'er was done on
Earth straightway he knew, 150
For spies he scattered
round him, as the Sun
Unclouded darts his
rays on every side.
All duties which by
night or day the Law
Prescribes for Kings,
unswerving and untired
The King fulfilled.
For daily with the pure
He held his
council,—yet his purposes
(Debated with closed
doors) were ne'er betrayed.
For needful rest he
slept, yet ever watched
Through spies spread
all abroad 'mongst friends and foes,
180 RAGHUVANCA [canto
Yet each from other
hid. When he made war, i6o
Though his own fortresses
defied attack,
He ever sought the foe
: the king of beasts,
Who tears down
elephants, skulks not in caves.
His plan he thought
out well, prepared his paths,
Success securing :
rice-grains in the blade
Mature in secret. High
his fortunes rose,
Yet turned he not
aside to crooked ways.
Like Ocean which in
highest floodtide shapes
Its course up
river-mouths. Strong to repress.
If discontent had ever
reared its head, 170
So wisely ruled he
that among his folk
No stern reproof was
needed. Only foes
Of equal might that
valiant, powerful King
Made war upon : so
forest-fires, though urged,
By rushing winds,
attack not running streams.
'Mid Justice,
Pleasure, Profit,—undismayed
He held the balance
even, nor allowed
That any should
prevail beyond its due,
Nor crush another.
Knowing well that friends
Avail not in
misfortune, but when swoln 180
With too great power
resist the hand that raised,
He kept them in the
mean. His foemen's strength
Or weakness well he
pondered, and his own
For strength or wealth
;—if his the better part.
Assailing boldly,—else
he abode attack.
Well knowing "
power to help from riches comes,"
He stored up treasure
; so the cloud, well-stored
XVII.] ATITHrS WISE H
F L F. 181
With watery wealth, is
thanked by Chatakas.
His own designs
promoting, still to nought
He brought his
foemen's counsels ; each weak spot 190
He fortified, but
smote where they were weak,
A warlike King, the
army, which his Sire
Had wisely fostered,
exercised in arms
And apt to fight, was
ever at his call.
The triple Kingly power
he firmly held,
Fixed like the
jewelled crest a serpent wears
;
No foe could win it
from him, while he drew
Their power from them,
as magnet's hidden force
Attracts the iron.
Through his peaceful realm
Merchants unhindered
plied their trade in boats 200
On mighty streams as
on calm lakes, through woods
Safe as in royal
parks, on mountain roads
Secure as in their
homes. Protecting well
Ascetic works from
hindrance, wealth from thieves,
He took the royal
sixth throughout his realm,
From every man as each
with ease could pay.
In valour he was
Kartikeya's peer,
Well-versed in policy,
used force or craft
As either best might
serve. The Kingly power
In phases four by just
proportion used, 210
Of all he took the
fruit ; no favourite
Absorbed the gains.
All crafty ways of war.
All treacherous wiles
he knew, but never used :
But fought uprightly,
so that Victory
—
Fair Goddess—who on
Hero-souls attends,
182 RAGHUVANgA [canto
Loved and clave to
him. Wherefore all his foes
By his great might he
quickly smote, as smites
An elephant in pride
the rival bulls,
And seldom was
provoked to take the field.
Now when the Moon is
full it quickly wanes, 220
And Ocean after
floodtide quickly falls,
—
Like both the Monarch
waxed, but waned not so.
To him, the mighty,
generous King, repaired,
—
As clouds to
Ocean^—beggars destitute,
And got such guerdon
that themselves grew rich,
And gave to others.
Hating words of praise, '
His actions all yet
won their glorious meed
;
No flattering tongue
he favoured, yet his fame
Spread through the
world. Now on the lily pale
Alone the moonbeams
fall, the Sun's hot rays 230
The lotus only hails :
his virtues' light
His foes not less
illumined than his friends.
His very aspect scared
away the wrong.
By truth's bright
essence darkness he dispelled.
And all men held
beneath his sovran sway,
—
As rules the Sun in
strength this nether World.
To crush his foes he
put forth all his might,
Yet was his purpose
worthy,—since he sought
This only, to complete
the great Horse-sacrifice.
Thus in his valour
struggling on the road 240
Prescribed by Holy
Writ,—as Indra rose
To Heaven's high
throne, so he on Earth became
King o'er all Kings ;
and, for his excellence,
XVII.] ATITHIS WISE
RULE 183
Fifth Guardian of the
World, Sixth Element,
Eighth mountain with
the Seven,—he was named.
In reverence Kings
received his high commands,
And placed the scrolls
above their diadems,
As though to shade
them, now their parasols
Were torn away :—so
Indra rules the Gods.
Now with such wealth
at his Horse-sacrifice 250
He guerdoned all the
sacrificing priests.
That they his name
extolled as equalling
Kuvera's own. From
Indra plenteous rains
Were showered, and
Yama kept back deadly plagues
;
The Lord of Ocean and
its monsters gave
To merchants
prosperous voyage, who crossed in ships
His mighty waters :
mindful of the past,
And Raghu's threats,
Kuvera still increased
The Monarch's treasure
; while the mighty Four
Who guard the Worlds
so highly honoured him, 260
As though themselves
were suppliants for his aid.
184 RAGHUVANgA [canto
CANTO XVIII
The later Kings of
Raghu's Race.
King Atithi,
triumphant o'er his foes,
On his fair Queen,
Princess of Nishadha,
A son begat that
matched the Serpent-King,
As Nishadha thence
known to all mankind.
Great was his Sire's
delight to see the youth
High-souled, and
destined to his folk to bring
Rich blessing, as the
eye delights to view
A waving cornfield,
whence with fostering rains
Rich harvest shall be
won. His mighty Sire,
Kumudvati's great son,
who all Earth's joys lo
Had in their fulness
drained, content resigned
The Royal State,
and mounted up to Heaven,
Well won by stainless
deeds on Earth below.
Then Kuga's grandson
ruled, whose eyes were bright
And languished like
the lotus, hiding deep
His purposes,
unmatched in might, whose arm
Stretched wide, as
stretch a city's girdling walls
;
And while he ruled the
sea-girt Earth, save his
No Royal fans were
waved o'er Kingly head.
xviiT.] RAGHUVANgA 185
He died ; and Nala
came, and ruled mankind. 90
Fierce as red fire,
like lotus shone his face,
Who crushed his foes
as elephants crush reeds :
So great his glory
that 'twas sung in Heaven !
To him a son was born,
fair as the sky,
Renowned as Nabhas,
pleasant to his folk
As clouds of Autumn.
To that mighty son
North
Kogala's fair realm he glad gave o'er,
And—as in age 'tis
meet—with savage beasts
He made his home,
escaping once for all
From earthly shackles.
Nabhas King begat 30
Great Pundarika,
famous in the worlds,
'Midst Kings most
kingly, who received the realm
Devolving from his
Sire, who passed to Heaven :
—
When Lakshnii, Lady of
the lotus-face.
Embraced him, Vishnu's
likeness :—strong his bow,
His shafts unerring
:—He gave o'er the realm
To Kshemadhanvan, dear
for patient love,
Well-skilled to rule
the people, and himself
As Hermit gave his
strength to rites austere.
Of Kshemadhanvan
sprang a godlike son, 40
A skilful Lord of war,
Devanika,
Extolled in highest
Heaven. Their mutual love
So brightly beamed,
the Father loved his son
As Sire ne'er loved
before,—which love that son
In full requited. That
most virtuous Sire
Gave to his son the
yoke of Royal rule.
And by the merit of
pure Sacrifice
186 RAGHUVANCA [canto
Passed to the
Sacrificer's home on high.
Then Devanika reigning
next begat
Ahinagas, Lord of
himself and Lord 5°
Of sweet, persuasive
words, by friends and foes
Beloved alike ; for
tender words of love
Enthral e'en timorous
deer. He ruled the Earth,
That strong-armed
Hero, when his Sire went home :
Who turned in early
youth from vile men's paths.
And shunned all
wasteful vice ; men's secret thoughts
He surely knew,—and
wisely ruled the Worlds,
Scarce less in might
than Vishnu come to earth.
With fourfold Royal
powers in equipoise.
He triumphed o'er his
foes ; then took the road 60
That leads to Final
Bliss, and in his stead
Fair Lakshmi
Pariyatra, his great son.
Took to her arms,—who
held his haughty head
Above the mountains,
^ila followed him,
A noble nature, strong
and broad of chest,
Who with flint-headed
arrows smote his foes,
Yet modest blushed to
hear his actions praised.
That King of blameless
soul devolved the realm,
While yet a youth, on
Ku^a, prudent Prince,
And turned to pleasure
;—for a King's high place, 70
Beset with cares,
keeps pleasure far away.
Yet him, with beauty
dowered nor sated yet
With love, did envious
Age,—that takes in love
No more delight,—first
seize, and then cut off.
Unnabha followed Kuga,
mighty-framed,
xviii] RAGHUVANCA 187
A very Vishnu, round
whom pivoted
The circle of Earth's
kings. Came after him
His son, high
Vajranabha, Indra's peer,
Who thundered in the
war,—and wedded Earth,
With diamond mines
resplendent. Heaven he won 80
By mighty deeds, and
Earth sea-girdled clave
To (^ankhana his son,
who all his foes
Uprooted, offering
gems from all her mines.
When he was gone,
there mounted Raghu's throne
A King renowned, far-famed
as is the Sun,
Lord of
bay-steeds,—fair as the Agvins,—known
As Dhushitagva,
sending far his steeds
To Ocean's margin.
Civa's grace he won :
And of his loins
sprang Vigvasaha, loved
By all men, son
indeed, yet strong to shield 90
The whole broad Earth
;—who, holding fast the right,
Begat Hiranyanabha
bearing part
Of Vishnu's essence,
scorching thus his foes
More fiercely as a
forest-fire gains strength
When winds attend it.
Dhushitacva then,
The debt he owed his
Ancestors discharged,
And longing for
Eternal pleasures, crowned
His son, long-armed
and mighty, and himself—
In virtue
perfect—donned the dress of bark.
His heir, pride of the
Sun-race, Priestly King 100
Of Northern Ko^ala,
begat a son,
Kaucalya named, a
second Moon for grace.
Delighting all men's
eyes :—who reigned, when passed
188 R A G H U V A N g
A [canto
His Sire to Glory. He,
whose fame had spread
To Brahma's council,
crowned as King his son, •
Brahmishtha, yearning
for the Bliss Supreme
Of union with the
Highest. In his son,
Crown of his race, who
reigned in perfect peace,
His subjects long
rejoiced,—nay, wept for joy.
Fair sons made glad
his heart,—but Putra chief, no
In form like Vishnu,
served by Garuda,
By duteous service of
his Sire made great.
Whose eyes were like
the lotus, made him head
Of happy fathers. To
maintain the line
He left him firmly
stablished, then forsook
All earthly objects,
bathed in Ganga's streams.
And passed to Heaven.
To Putra his fair Queen
Bore Paushya, at the
full of Pusha's moon,
More splendid than the
topaz : under him.
As 'neath new stars
auspicious, men rejoiced 120
In boundless
happiness. When age crept on.
The noble King gave to
his son the realm,
Himself he gave to
saintly Jaimini,
And, shrinking from
re-birth, by works austere
Attained absorption in
the Soul Supreme.
Then Dhruvasandhi,
steadfast as the Pole,
Ruled all wide Earth,
a loyal, upright Prince,
With whom consenting
all his foes made peace.
Him lion-like,
wide-eyed as is a fawn.
While yet his son
Sudargana,—whose grace 130
Charmed all men's sight
as doth the waxing Moon,—
XVIII.] RAGHUVANgA 189
Was but a child, too
eager in the chase,
A mighty lion slew.
When so to Heaven
That King had passed,
the council with one voice
With solemn rites
enthroned his only son
Lord of Ayodhya, to
uphold the race ;—
For all the people
mourned their Kingless state.
Thus Raghu's line,
whose chief was now a child.
Showed like the night
while still the Moon is young,
Or like a forest where
one Lion-cub 140
Alone doth range, or
as a silent lake
Before its lilies bloom.
When on the Throne
He sat, the people
deemed his riper age
Would prove him equal
to his mighty Sire
:
Full oft they'd seen a
cloud that seemed no more
Than handbreadth wide,
by East wind driven, veil
The whole broad sky.
So stately was his mien,
The people gazed on
him with not less awe
Than on his Father,
when—scarce six years old
—
In Royal robes he
passed along the ways 150
On noble elephant, yet
childlike clung
Fast to the driver.
Though as yet too small
To fill his Father's
throne, his glory shone
So wide about him that
he seemed to swell
—
As clothed in lustrous
gold—and filled the seat.
Kings laid their
crowns in homage at his foot,
Which, tinged with red
and hanging from the Throne
A httle way, scarce
touched the golden stool.
190 RAGHUVANgA [canto
Well is the sapphire
named the "great blue stone,"
Most precious though
'tis small : so, well beseemed i6o
That Royal child the
title " Mighty King !"
Such potent words came
from his infant Ups,
On either side
fan-guarded, boyish curls
Still hanging down his
cheeks,—their sound went forth
Far to great Ocean's
shores, nor died e'en there.
Silk gold-embroidered
twined around his brow,
Whereon impressed he
bore the Royal Mark,
With which—though
still he smiled—he turned to tears
The smiling faces of
his foemen's wives.
Soft as (^irhha buds,
too heavy gems 170
Had tired his limbs :
yet in him dwelt such force
And dignity, he bore
the unmeasured weight
Of all the careful
World. Ere yet he learned
His letters all,
traced on a writing-board.
By converse with the wise
he fully grasped
All lessons of right
rule and policy.
Not yet had Lakshmi in
his heart won place,
But—longing for his
manhood—bashfully
Embraced him only
'neath the umbrella's shade.
Though still
unpractised in the archer's craft, 180
Nor marked as yet with
scars from bowstring wound,
Nor yet he grasped the
sword-hilt,—Earth dwelt safe,
Protected by his arm.
As time rolled on,
His limbs gained
strength and bulk ; the Virtues too
That win a people's
love, blest heritage.
At first but
seedlings, grew to stately trees.
xviii.] RAGHUVANQA 191
No toil it was to
teach him ; for he learnt
The threefold Science,
root of three-branched Lore,
And seemed in learning
merely to recall
What in a former life
he well had known,
—
190
And therewithal he won
his people's hearts.
In arms at length made
perfect, he shone forth
A glorious Archer;
swelling out the chest,
Poised lightly on the
foot, with crest erect,
He laid his arrow to
the string, and drew
The notch right to his
ear. Full soon he reached
The flower of youth,
sweet season of delight,
—
A charm for women's
love, the perfect bloom
That crowns Desire's
fair tree, from passion's plant
Luxuriant shoot,—or
charm of loveliness 200
Spread over all his
limbs, boon nature's gift.
Then did the Kingly
State and Earth herself,
At first his only
brides, no more suffice
To fill his heart ;
now paled their charms, compared
With royal maidens'
portraits, which those maids
In beauty far
excelled,—by envoys brought.
And shown by faithful
councillors, who longed
To see pure offspring
more confirm the throne.
192 . RAGHUVANgA
[canto
CANTO XIX
Agnivarma^s voluptuous
Reign and Death.
Now after years of
wise and glorious rule,
The Son of Raghu
placed upon his throne
His son, great
Agnivarma, bright as Fire,
And, first 'mid pious
students, self-restrained,
In life's last stage
passed to Naimisha's grove.
There washed he from
his soul all earthly thoughts :
—
Instead of
pleasure-halls sought Holy ponds,
Strewed on the ground
a couch of sacred grass
Instead of silken
cushions, dwelt apart
In lowly hut instead
of Palace-home, lo
And careless of reward
stored merit up.
No toil he left his
son to guard his realm,
—
To whom he gave Earth,
where all foes were crushed
Beneath his mighty
arm,—to eat the fruit,
Not labour to produce.
This Prince's mind
Was turned to pleasure
: wherefore for some years
Himself dealt justice
to the subject World,
Then to his Elders
turned the charge of rule.
And gave his own fresh
youth to Love's delights.
1
XIX.] AGNIVARMA^S
SHAME 193
Then through the
Palace of the amorous King 20
Fair women thronged,
the lute's soft music rolled,
And each day's
splendid festival was chased
By feast more
splendid. Day and night he spent
In love's soft
raptures, careless of his folk ;
—
And when, much urged
by faithful Councillors,
He yielded to his
loyal people's wish
To show himself, 'twas
but one foot he showed,
Hung from the
palace-window ; to that foot,
Resplendent with the
beauty of its nails,
A lotus touched with
rays of morning-sun, 30
They did
obeisance,—then went home content.
So, plunged in sensual
pleasure, recking not
Of royal duty, goaded
on by Love,
The King passed
through the seasons of each year
Diversified, but still
the same to him.
Yet was his valour
dreaded ; rival Kings
Durst not attack him,
maddened though he seemed
;
But, as the curse of
Daksha wastes the Moon,
Disease, by passion
bred, consumed his life.
Still he pursued all
pleasure-seeking ways, 40
Nor hearkened to wise
counsel, though he saw
The fatal consequence
:—no easy task
Have they who would a
man from Pleasure turn.
When once it has
seduced him. Pale he grew,
And fell consumption
ravaged all his limbs
;
He left his ornaments,
and walking, leaned
His weight upon his
servants,—while his speech,
N
194 RAGHUVANgA [caxto
Weak, hollow, marked
the ruin wrought by Love,
And as he slowly
wasted in disease.
His race was like the
sky when wanes the Moon, 50
Or as a lake when only
mud is left
—
Its waters dried, or
as a dying lamp.
His Ministers long hid
the fatal truth.
And told the people,
struck with heavy fears :
—
" The King makes
Sacrifice to win a son.
And therefore lives
retired ! " Untrue their words
;
For He, though Lord of
many wives, unblest.
Died miserably ere he
paid the debt
Due to his mighty
Sires ; and fell disease.
Defying treatment,
snapped his thread of life, 60
Ere yet he saw his son
: so dies a lamp
Before the chilling
blast. In darkling grove
Hard by the palace met
the Senators,
And with a Priest
well-skilled in funeral-rites
In secret laid the
body on a pyre :
Nor told the people
what was done, but feigned
Some hope of healing.
Next in haste they called
The Chiefs to council,
seated on the Throne
The rightful Queen, in
whose bright body shone
The hope of Royal
seed. That unborn Child,
—
70
Whom with hot tears of
sorrow for her Spouse,
Untimely dead, she
scalded in her womb,
—
Was soon revived by
healing waters poured
(Such was the tribal
rite !) from golden jars.
To consecrate the
Babe. The widowed Queen,
XIX.] AGNIVARMA^S
SHAME 195
Who carried 'neath her
breast the Royal seed,
Which ripened for the
universal weal,
As Earth hides in her
womb the late-sown grain,
—
Longed for her time to
come :—meanwhile she sat
High on her golden
throne, and sagely ruled 80
(Advised by loyal
Senators) the State,
—
\\Tiere all the people
honoured her commands !
INDEX
( Of Names and Words
not already explained, which may want
explanation: the
numerals refer to pages),
Afoka, 60, a flowering
tree, bearing orange and scarlet blossoms.
Afvins, 187, Vedic
sun-gods, "twin-sons of the dawn."
Agastya, 54, one of
the great Rishis (see Introduction).
AkshastQdiS, 107,
berries used as necklace-beads.
Akshota, 34, the
walnut-tree.
Alakd, 79, the city of
Kuvera, god of
riches.
Aftas?1y(7, 115, the
wife of Atri, mother of Durvasa, who gave Sita an
unfailing cosmetic.
Arjun-tree, 167, a
stately forest tree.
Arimdhati, 6, the wife
of Vagishtha, "the morning-star," a model of
wifely virtues.
Atharva, 66, the
fourth Veda, chiefly regarded as a storehouse of magical
incantations.
Atri, 18, one of the
Seven Rishis.
Ayodhyd, 79, "
Impregnable," the capital of North Kogala,
Raghu's city.
Bali, 61, the Demon
tyrant, overthrown by Vishnu as the Dwarf.
Bandhtijiva, 102, a
tree bearing beautiful red blossoms, which open at
noon and fall off the
following morning {Pentapetes phcenicea).
Bathing is a daily
religious duty of high importance.
Bay horses are special
steeds of the Sun.
Bhrigu, 90, a great
Rishi, son of Manu, to whom was committed the
sacred Law-book.
BhrigiCs son, 105,
patronymic of Para9u-Rama, who was Bhrigu's
grandson.
BhitrJa-txeQ, 35, a
birch.
Brinddban, 53, the
scene of Krishna's early life.
196
' INDEX 197
(7(f/-tree, 2, a lofty
and stately forest tree ( Vatica robusta).
qarabhanga,\
^^^ ^^j^^, ^^^^^^
Qltakarni, ) ^ •'
(^atrughna, 96, "
queller of foes," a younger brother of Rama.
Qesha, 89, the
mythical Serpent on which Vishnu sleeps.
ChakravAka, 128, the
ruddy-goose, emblem of conjugal love: the birds
are fabled to be
condemned to constant separation at night.
Chaitraratha, 44,
Kuvera's pleasure-garden.
ChAtaka, a kind of
cuckoo, fabled to live only on rain-drops.
Chitrd, 5, the star
Spica Virginis.
Chitraktita, 114, the
mountain, scene of Rama's exile.
(^irtsha, 169, a
graceful variety of flowering Acacia.
Daksha, 193, a Saint,
whose twenty-seven daughters were wedded to
Chandra, the Moon ;
and whose curse, the punishment of partiality
to one of his wives,
is the fabled cause of the Moon's periodic
waning.
Darbha grass, 129,
sacrificial grass, of which Ktica is a variety.
Durjaya, 174, a Demon,
"hard to conquer."
D{irva grass, 50, a
kind of millet (Panicum dactylon).
Durviisa, 159, son of
Atri, and a specially choleric Saint.
Dilshana, 117, a
Demon, slain by Rama.
Elephants (Celestial),
161, are fabled to uphold the extremities of the
world.
Fig-tree, the Indian
fig, Ficus religiosa : the Peepal.
Gandkarvas, Minstrels
of heaven, inhabiting Indra's heaven : Southey's
"Glendoveer."
Ganeca, 14, the
elephant-headed God of wisdom, son of (^^iva and
Parvatl.
Gauri, 13, the
"white" Goddess, a name of Parvatt.
Gokarna, 70, a
favourite shrine of ^iva.
Govardhan, 53, a
mountain in Brindaban.
Hanttmdn, 121, son of
the Wind, general of Rama's monkey-allies.
Indra's beetle, 104,
the cochineal-insect.
198 RAGHUVANgA
hidrajit, 134, surname
of Meghanada, son of Ravana, a valiant Rakshas
warrior, who once
overcame and bound Indra himself.
Jaimini, 188, a famous
Saint, founder of a school of philosophy (the
Purva-Mimdmsd).
Janaka, 103, -the
reputed father of Sita, whom he found in a ploughfurrow.
Janasthdna, 54,
RS.vana's capital.
Jatdyil, 118, the Vulture-ally
of Rama, slain in defence of Sita.
Kadaviha, 160, a
flowering tree, bearing orange-coloured blossoms.
Kdlanemi, 153, a Demon
slain by Vishnu.
Kapila, 25, a Sage
who, being falsely accused by Sagara's sons of stealing
their father's horse
for the Sacrifice, burnt them up : by some
identified with (^iva.
Kdrtavtrya, 51, a
famous warrior-king of the Haihayas, who once held
Ravana himself in
chains.
Kdrtikeya, 47, the
leader of Heaven's armies, son of Civa and Parvatt,
the "nursling of
the Pleiades {Krittikds) " : also called Skanda, etc.
Ketaka, 13, a
sweet-scented blossoming tree.
Kutfuka, 81, a
flowering tree, bearing scentless red blossoms.
Kinnaras, 35,
attendants on Kuvera.
Krishna, the " dark
" God : in our poem a surname of (^iva.
Kos, 135, a measure of
distance, about a mile and a half.
Kumbhakania, 121,
Ravana's brother, doomed—lest he should devour
the world—to sleep six
consecutive months in each year.
Lakshmi, 26, the wife
of Vishnu ; also, Fortune, esp. the Glory of
Kingship.
Lauhitya, 35, the Brahmaputra river.
Lodhra-\.xtQ, 13, a
forest tree bearing a yellow flower.
Mdnasa lake, 131, a
fabled source of Ganga.
Mdrlcha, 102, a Demon
emissary of Ravana : he tricked Rama, and was
by him slain.
Meru, Mt. , 60, the
Hindu Olympus. The Sun, circling round Meru,
so
causes alternate day
and night.
Mithild, 103, the
capital of Vidarbha.
Muni, 147, a saintly
recluse, especially one vowed to silence.
INDEX 199
Nabhanga, 84, Indra's
armour-bearer.
Ndgas, 171,
semi-divine Snakes, dwelling in Patala, beneath the earth.
Nuhusha, 129, a Demon
who had supplanted Indra, and was dashed down
to earth by Agastya,
whom he had insulted.
Naimisha, 192, a
sacred grove.
Nandana, Tj, the
pleasure-garden of Indra.
Ndrada, 70, the Divine
Minstrel, friend and counsellor of men.
Nimi, 105, founder of
the dynasty of Milhila, a son of Ikshvaka.
[Om),
2, the "mystic word," beginning the Veda, etc., symbolical of the
Hindu Triad : it is
equally sacred for Buddhists.
Omens, 55, 143,
throbbing of the right side in men, of the left in women,
is auspicious ; and
vice versd.
Pdtdla, 8, the abode
of the Nagas.
Pdtdla, 168, a flower.
Faulastya, 35,
patronymic of Ravana, descended from Pulastya.
Peepal, 134, the
sacred fig-tree {Ficus religiosa), distinguished by its
twisted roots.
Prachetas, 8, one of
the Prajapatis, q.v.
Prahldda, 61, the
pious son of Hiranyakacipu, a Daitya tyrant of the
world.
Prajdpati, 95, a son
of Brahma, progenitor of mankind : they were ten
in number.
Punarvdsjc, 104, the
fifth and seventh lunar mansion.
Pushpaka, 94, Indra's
Magic Car, wrested from him by Ravana, and won
back by Rama.
Rdku, 115, the Dragon
who devours the Moon, so causing eclipses.
Rain-birds, 39, the
Chatakas, q.v.
Rdkshasas, 115, the
Demon-foes of the Gods.
Rati, 47, "
Delight," the wife of Kama, Love.
Reed-born God, 22,
Kartikeya.
" Regents of the
World," 18, the eight secondary Gods, Indra, Agni, etc.
Sacred Cord, 22, the
symbol of investiture for the three "twice-born"
classes, marking
entrance into the "second life."
Sdma Veda, 161, the Veda
specially of ritual, arranged for chanting.
Sampdti, 118, the
Vulture-King, brother of Jataya.
200 RAGHUVANgA
(Sdvitri), 157, the
Hymn to the Sun, which must be recited every morning.
Seven, 91, a sacred
number.
Siddhas, a class of
specially pure celestial beings.
Skanda, 38, the God of
War, Kartikeya.
Soma, 49, the Moon.
'^ Sound-pervaded
lesXxa" 125, the atmosphere.
Sugriva, 118, King of
Rama's monkey-allies.
Svdhd, 6, the prayer
of the oblation (?=faustum sit !).
Tila, 83, the sesamum.
Trinabindu, 75, a
famous ascetic.
Vakula, 82, a fragrant
flowering tree, fabled to be fertilised by wine
sprinkled by women.
Vedas, 37, the three
Vedas are the foundation of all wisdom and knowledge,
and are held to be
eternal.
Vifvakartna, 50, the
Hindu Vulcan, fabled to have pared down on his
lathe the Sun, when
his heat became intolerable.
Yakshas are attendants
on Kuvera.
Om Tat Sat
(Continued ..)
(My humble salutations to Kavikula
Guruh Kalidasa and greatfulness to
Sreeman C H Tawney
for the collection)