{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/rama/ry201.htm","path":"hin/rama/ry201.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/rama/ry201.htm","text":"Vir\u00e1dha with a fearful shout\n That echoed through the wood, cried out:\n \n \n 'What men are ye, I bid you say,\n And whither would ye bend your way?'\n \n \n To him whose mouth shot fiery flame\n The hero told his race and name:\n 'Two Warriors, nobly bred, are we,\n And through this wood we wander free.\n But who art thou, how born and styled,\n Who roamest here in Dandak's wild?'\n \n \n To R\u00e1ma, bravest of the brave,\n His answer thus Vir\u00e1dha gave:\n 'Hear, Raghu's son, and mark me well,\n And I my name and race will tell.\n Of S'atahrad\u00e1 born, I spring\n From Java as my sire, O King:\n Me, of this lofty lineage, all\n Giants on earth Vir\u00e1dha call.\n The rites austere I long maintained\n From Brahm\u00e1's grace the boon have gained\n To bear a charmed frame which ne'er\n Weapon or shaft may pierce or tear.\n Go as ye came, untouched by fear,\n And leave with me this woman here;\n Go, swiftly from my presence fly,\n Or by this hand ye both shall die.'\n \n \n Then R\u00e1ma with his fierce eyes red\n With fury to the giant said:\n 'Woe to thee, sinner, fond and weak,\n Who madly thus thy death wilt seek!\n Stand, for it waits thee in the fray:\n With life thou ne'er shalt flee away.'\n \n \n He spoke, and raised the cord whereon\n A pointed arrow flashed and shone,\n Then, wild with anger, from his bow,\n He launched the weapon on the foe.\n Seven times the fatal cord he drew,\n And forth seven rapid arrows flew,\n Shafts winged with gold that left the wind\n And e'en Suparna's \u00a01 self behind.\n Full on the giant's breast they smote,\n And purpled like the peacock's throat,\n Passed through his mighty bulk and came\n To earth again like flakes of flame.\n The fiend the Maithil dame unclasped;\n In his fierce hand his spear he grasped,\n And wild with rage, pierced through and through,\n At R\u00e1ma and his brother flew.\n So loud the roar which chilled with fear,\n So massy was the monster's spear,\n He seemed, like Indra's flagstaff, dread\n As the dark God who rules the dead.\n On huge Vir\u00e1dha fierce as He \u00a02\n Who smites, and worlds have ceased to be,\n The princely brothers poured amain\n Their fiery flood of arrowy rain.\n Unmoved he stood, and opening wide\n His dire mouth laughed unterrified,\n And ever as the monster gaped\n Those arrows from his jaws escaped.\n Preserving still his life unharmed,\n By Brahm\u00e1's saving promise charmed,\n His mighty spear aloft in air\n He raised, and rushed upon the pair.\n From R\u00e1ma's bow two arrows flew\n And cleft that massive spear in two,\n \n \n \n Dire as the flaming levin sent\n From out the cloudy firmament.\n Cut by the shafts he guided well\n To earth the giant's weapon fell:\n As when from Meru's summit, riven\n By fiery bolts, a rock is driven.\n Then swift his sword each warrior drew,\n Like a dread serpent black of hue,\n And gathering fury for the blow\n Rushed fiercely on the giant foe.\n Around each prince an arm he cast,\n And held the dauntless heroes fast:\n Then, though his gashes gaped and bled,\n Bearing the twain he turned and fled.\n \n \n Then R\u00e1ma saw the giant's plan,\n And to his brother thus began:\n 'O Lakshman, let Vir\u00e1dha still\n Hurry us onward as he will,\n For look, Sumitra's son, he goes\n Along the path we freely chose.'\n \n \n He spoke: the rover of the night\n Upraised them with terrific might,\n Till, to his lofty shoulders swung,\n Like children to his neck they clung.\n Then sending far his fearful roar,\n The princes through the wood he bore,--\n A wood like some vast cloud to view,\n Where birds of every plumage flew,\n And mighty trees o'erarching threw\n \u00a0\u00a0 Dark shadows on the ground;\n Where snakes and silvan creates made\n Their dwelling, and the jackal strayed\n \u00a0\u00a0 Through tangled brakes around.\n \n \n \n \n \n231:1 The King of birds.\n231:2 K\u00e1l\u00e1ntakayamopamam, resembling Yama the destroyer.","title":"BOOK III: Canto III.: Vir\u00e1dha Attacked.","type":"page"}