penetrated by the rays of the Sun. Indeed, that
armour, adorned with costly brilliants, fallen off
from the body of that foremost of men, looked beautiful
like the firmament in the night, bespangled with stars.
His armour cut off with those arrows, the son of Pritha,
covered with blood, wrathfully hurled at the son of
Adhiratha a dart made wholly of iron. Karna,
however, cut (into pieces) that blazing dart, as it
coursed through the welkin, with seven shafts.
That dart, thus cut off with those shafts of great
bowman, fell down on the Earth. Then Yudhishthira,
striking Karna with four lances in his two arms and
forehead and chest, repeatedly uttered loud shouts.
Thereupon blood spouted forth from the wounds of Karna,
and the latter, filled with rage and breathing like
a snake, cut off his antagonist’s standard and
pierced the Pandava himself with three broad-headed
arrows. And he also cut off the couple of quivers
(that his foe had) and the car (he rode) into minute
fragments. Thereupon the king, riding on another
car unto which were yoked those steeds, white as ivory
and having black hair on their tails, that used to
bear him (to battle), turned his face and began to
fly. Thus did Yudhishthira began to retreat.
His Parshni driver had been slain. He became exceedingly
cheerless and unable to stay before Karna. The
son of Radha then, pursuing Yudhishthira, the son
of Pandu, cleansed himself by touching him in the
shoulder with his own fair hand (the palm of which
was) graced with the auspicious signs of the thunderbolt,
the umbrella, the hook, the fish, the tortoise, and
the conchshell, and desired to seize him by force.
He then remembered the words of Kunti. Then Shalya
addressed him, and said, “Do not, O Karna, seize
this best of kings. As soon as thou seizest him,
he will reduce both thee and me to ashes.”
Then Karna, O king, laughing in mockery, addressed
the son of Pandu and thus spoke unto him disparagingly.
“How, indeed, born though thou art in a noble
race, and observant though thou art of Kshatriya duties,
wouldst thou leave the battle in fear, desiring to
save thy life? I think that thou art not well-acquainted
with the duties of Kshatriyas. Endued with Brahma-force,
thou art indeed devoted to the study of the Vedas and
the performance of sacrificial rites. Do not,
O son of Kunti, fight again, and do not again approach
brave warriors. Do not use harsh language towards
heroes and do not come to great battles. Thou
mayst use such words, O sire, towards others, but
thou shouldst never address persons like us in that
way. By using such words towards persons like
us, thou wouldst in battle meet with this and other
kinds of behaviour. Go back to thy quarters, O
son of Kunti, or thither where those two, viz.,
Keshava and Arjuna, are. Indeed, O king, Karna
will never slay one like thee.” Having said
these words unto the son of Pritha, the mighty Karna,
setting Yudhishthira free, began to slaughter the
Pandava host like the wielder of the thunderbolt slaughtering


