Indian Idylls, From the Sanskrit of the Mahâbhârata
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Nothing unless by destiny. Why else, Seeing that never have I wrought one wrong, From childhood's hours, in thought or word or deed, Hath this woe chanced ? May be — meseems it may !
The mighty gods, at my Swayamvara Slighted by me for Nala's dearest sake.
Are wroth, and by their dread displeasure thus To loss and loneliness I am consigned ! " So — woe-begone and wild — this noble wife, Deserted Damayanti, poured her griefs : And afterwards, with certain Brahmanas Saved from the rout, — good me...n who knew the Veds, • Sadly her road she finished, like the moon That goeth clouded in the month of rain.
Thus travelling long, the Princess drew at last Nigh to a city, at the evening hour.
The dwelling-place it was of Chedi's Chief, The just Subahu. Through its lofty gates Painfully passed she, clad in half a cloth ; NALA AND DAMAYANTI. 133 And as she entered, — sorrow-stricken, wan, Foot-weary, stained with mire, with unsmoothed hair, Unbathed, and eyes of madness, — those who saw, Wonciered and stared, and watched her as she toiled Down the long city-street.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Nothing unless by destiny. Why else, Seeing that never have I wrought one wrong, From childhood's hours, in thought or word or deed, Hath this woe chanced ? May be — meseems it may !
The mighty gods, at my Swayamvara Slighted by me for Nala's dearest sake.
Are wroth, and by their dread displeasure thus To loss and loneliness I am consigned ! " So — woe-begone and wild — this noble wife, Deserted Damayanti, poured her griefs : And afterwards, with certain Brahmanas Saved from the rout, — good me...n who knew the Veds, • Sadly her road she finished, like the moon That goeth clouded in the month of rain.
Thus travelling long, the Princess drew at last Nigh to a city, at the evening hour.
The dwelling-place it was of Chedi's Chief, The just Subahu. Through its lofty gates Painfully passed she, clad in half a cloth ; NALA AND DAMAYANTI. 133 And as she entered, — sorrow-stricken, wan, Foot-weary, stained with mire, with unsmoothed hair, Unbathed, and eyes of madness, — those who saw, Wonciered and stared, and watched her as she toiled Down the long city-street.
What to read after Indian Idylls, From the Sanskrit of the Mahâbhârata?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Arnold, Edwin, Sir, 1832-1904 to read onlineMoreLess
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