Pandava king.  Impelled by the desire of slaughtering his rival, the mighty Duryodhana, O tiger among men, is pursuing him, accompanied by his brothers, the touch of whose weapons is as fatal as that of poisonous snakes and who are all conversant with every mode of warfare.  Those Dhartarashtra elephants and horses and car-warriors and foot-soldiers are advancing to seize Yudhishthira like poor men after a precious gem.  Behold, checked by Satyaki and Bhima, they have again been stupefied, like the Daityas, that desired to take away the Amrita, made motionless by Sakra and Agni.  The mighty car-warriors (of the Kuru army), however, in consequence of the vastness of their numbers, are again proceeding towards Yudhishthira like a vast quantity of water in the season of rains rushing towards the ocean.  Those mighty bowmen are uttering leonine roars, blowing their conchs, and shaking their bows.  I regard Kunti’s son Yudhishthira, thus brought under the influence of Duryodhana, to be already within the jaws of Death or already poured as a libation on the sacrificial fire.  The army of Dhritarashtra’s son, O Pandava, is arrayed and equipped duly.  Sakra himself, coming within the range of its arrows, can scarcely escape.  Who will in battle bear the impetuosity of the heroic Duryodhana who shoots showers of arrows with the greatest celerity and who, when angry, resembles the Destroyer himself?  The force of the heroic Duryodhana’s shafts, or Drona’s son’s or Kripa’s or Karna’s would break down the very mountains.  That scorcher of foes, viz., king Yudhishthira, was once compelled by Karna to turn his back upon the field.  The son of Radha is endued with great might and great lightness of hand.  Possessed of great skill, he is accomplished in battle.  He is competent to afflict the eldest son of Pandu in fight, specially when he is united with the mighty and brave son of Dhritarashtra.  Of rigid vows, when the son of Pritha (Yudhishthira) had been engaged in battle with all those warriors, other great car-warriors had struck him and contributed to his defeat.  The king, O best of the Bharatas, is exceedingly emaciated in consequence of his fasts.  He is endued with Brahma-force, but the puissant one is not endued with much of Kshatriya-might.  Assailed, however, by Karna, the royal son of Pandu, Yudhishthira, that scorcher of foes, hath been placed in a situation of great peril.  I think, O Partha, that king Yudhishthira has fallen.  Indeed, since that chastiser of foes, the wrathful Bhimasena, coolly heareth the leonine roars of the frequently shouting Dhartarashtra’s longing for victory and blowing their conchs, I think, O bull among men, that Pandu’s son Yudhishthira is dead.  Yonder Karna urges forward the mighty car-warriors of the Dhartarashtras towards the son of Pritha with the weapons called Sthunakarna, Indrasjaha and Pasupata, and with clubs and other weapons.  The king, O Bharata, must be deeply afflicted and exceedingly weakened, because