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So the gods encircled, thunder-wielding, fierce and bold, When he scattered Danu's children in the misty days of old!

Pale, before the unknown warrior, gathered nations part in twain, Conqueror of hostile cities, lofty Karna treads the plain!

In his golden mail accoutred and his rings of yellow gold, Like a moving cliff in stature, arméd comes the chieftain bold,

Pritha, yet unwedded, bore him, peerless archer on the earth, Portion of the solar radiance, for the Sun inspired his birth!

Like a tusker in his fury, like a lion in his ire, Like the sun in noontide radiance, like the all-consuming fire!

Lion-like in build and muscle, stately as a golden palm, Blessed with every manly virtue, peerless warrior proud and calm!

With his looks serene and lofty field of war the chief surveyed, Scarce to Kripa or to Drona honour and obeisance made,

Still the panic-stricken people viewed him with unmoving gaze, Who may be this unknown warrior, question they in hushed amaze!

Then in voice of pealing thunder spake fair Pritha's eldest son, Unto Arjun, Pritha's youngest, each, alas! to each unknown!

"All thy feats of weapons, Arjun, done with vain and needless boast, These and greater I accomplish—witness be this mighty host!"

Thus spake proud and peerless Karna in his accents deep and loud, And as moved by sudden impulse leaped in joy the listening crowd!

And a gleam of mighty transport glows in proud Duryodhan's heart, Flames of wrath and jealous anger from the eyes of Arjun start!

Drona gave the word, and Karna, Pritha's war-beloving son, With his sword and with his arrows did the feats by Arjun done!