...twain, Like the ocean tempest-shaken, like the sun in eclipse pale, Like a crushed repenting r'tshi when his truth and virtue fail ! Breathless mused...accent escaped thee thus his royal heart to wring, Speak, my ever -loving mother, speak the truth for thou must know, What distress or deep disaster pains...

...with a father's boundless grace, Wherefore clouds his altered visage, wherefore tears bedew his face? Doth a piercing painful ailment rack his limbs with...accent escaped thee thus his royal heart to wring, • Speak, my ever-loving mother, speak the truth for thou must know, What distress or deep disaster...

...his limbs with cruel smart, Doth some secret silent anguish wring his torn and tortured heart? VII Bharat lives with brave Satrughna in thy father's...accent escaped thee thus his royal heart to wring ? Speak, my ever-loving mother, speak the truth for thou must know, What distress or deep disaster...

...rack his limhs with cruel smart, Doth some secret silent anguish wring his torn and tortured heart, Duteously the royal consorts on the loving monarch...Hath my unknown crime or folly caused his ancient hosom smart ? Ever dear is Queen Kaikeyi to her consort and her king. Hath some angry accent escaped...