{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/rama/ry148.htm","path":"hin/rama/ry148.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/rama/ry148.htm","text":"While thus he spoke, the envoys borne\n On horses faint and travel-worn\n Had gained the city fenced around\n With a deep moat's protecting bound.\n An audience of the king they gained,\n And honours from the prince obtained;\n The monarch's feet they humbly pressed,\n To Bharat next these words addressed:\n 'The household priest and peers by us\n Send health to thee and greet thee thus:\n \u00a0 Come to thy father's house with haste:\n Thine absent time no longer waste.\n Receive these vestures rich and rare,\n These costly gems and jewels fair,\n And to thy uncle here present\n Each precious robe and ornament.\n These for the king and him suffice--\n Two hundred millions is their price--\n These, worth a hundred millions, be\n Reserved, O large-eyed Prince, for thee.'\n \u00a0\u00a0 Loving his frieuds with heart and soul,\n The joyful prince received thie whole,\n Due honour to the envoys paid,\n And thus in turn his answer made:\n 'Of Das'aratha tidings tell:\n Is the old king my father well?\n Is R\u00e1ma, and is Lakshman, he\n Of the high-soul, from sickness free?\n And she who walks where duty leads,\n Kaus'aly\u00e1 known for gracious deeds,\n Mother of R\u00e1ma, loving spouse,\n Bound to her lord by well kept vows?\n And Lakshman's mother too, the dame\n Sumitr\u00e1 skilled in duty's claim,\n Who brave S'atrughna also bore,\n Second in age,--her health declare.\n \n \n And she, in self-conceit most sage,\n With selfish heart most prone to rage,\n My mother, fares she well? has she\n Sent message or command to me?'\n \u00a0\u00a0 Thus Bharat spake, the mighty-souled,\n And they in brief their tidings told:\n 'All they of whom thou askest dwell,\n O lion lord, secure and well:\n Thine all the smiles of fortune are:\n Make ready; let them yoke the car.'\n \u00a0\u00a0 Thus by the royal envoys pressed,\n Bharat again the band addressed:\n 'I go with you: no long delay,\n A single hour I bid you stay.'\n Thus Bharat, son of him who swayed\n Ayodhy\u00e1s realm, his answer made,\n And then bespoke, his heart to please,\n His mother's sire in words like these:\n 'I go to see my father, King,\n Urged by the envoys' summoning;\n And when thy soul desires to see\n Thy grandson, will return to thee.'\n \u00a0\u00a0 The king his grandsire kissed his head,\n And in reply to Bharat said:\n 'Go forth, dear child: how blest is she,\n The mother of a son like thee!\n Greet well thy sire, thy mother greet,\n O thou whose arms the foe defeat;\n The household priest, and all the rest\n Amid the Twice-born chief and best;\n And R\u00e1ma and brave Lakschman, who\n Shoot the long shaft with aim so true.'\n \u00a0\u00a0 To him the king high honour showed,\n And store of wealth and gifts bestowed,\n The choicest elephants to ride,\n And skins and blankets deftly dyed,\n A thousand strings of golden beads,\n And sixteen hundred mettled steeds:\n And boundless wealth before him piled\n Gave Kekaya to Kaikey\u00e1s child.\n And men of counsel, good and tried,\n On whose firm truth he aye relied,\n King As'vapati gave with speed\n Prince Bharat on his way to lead.\n And noble elephants, strong and young,\n From sires of Indras'ira sprung,\n And others tall and fair to view\n Of great Air\u00e1vat's lineage true:\n And well yoked asses fleet of limb\n The prince his uncle gave to him.\n And dogs within the palace bred,\n Of body vast and massive head,\n With mighty fangs for battle, brave,\n The tiger's match in strength, he gave.\n Yet Bharat's bosom hardly glowed\n To see the wealth the king bestowed;\n For he would speed that hour away,\n Such care upon his bosom lay:\n Those eager envoys urged him thence,\n And that sad vision's influence.\n He left hia court-yard, crowded then\n With elephants and steeds and men,\n And, peerless in immortal fame,\n To the great royal street he came.\n He saw, as farther still he went,\n The inner rooms most excellent,\n And passed the doors, to him unclosed,\n Where check nor bar his way oppossd.\n There Bharat stayed to bid adieu\n To grandsire and to uncle too,\n Then, with S'atrughna by his side,\n Mounting his car, away he hied.\n The strong-wheeled cars were yoked, and\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 they\n More than a hundred, rolled away:\n Servants, with horses, asses, kine,\n Followed their lord in endless line.\n So, guarded by his own right hand,\n \u00a0\u00a0 Forth high-souled Bharat hied,\n Surrounded by a lordly band\n On whom the king relied.\n Beside him sat S'atrughna dear,\n The scourge of trembling foes:\n Thus from the light of Indra's sphere\n A saint made perfect goes.","title":"Book II: Canto LXX.: Bharat's Departure.","type":"page"}