O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success. When I heard
that Yudhishthira, beaten at dice, deprived of wealth,
exiled and separated from his connections, had assembled
yet an army of seven Akshauhinis, then, O Sanjaya,
I had no hope of success. When I heard Narada,
declare that Krishna and Arjuna were Nara and Narayana
and he (Narada) had seen them together in the regions
of Brahma, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success.
When I heard that Krishna, anxious to bring about
peace, for the welfare of mankind had repaired to
the Kurus, and went away without having been able
to effect his purpose, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope
of success. When I heard that Kama and Duryodhana
resolved upon imprisoning Krishna displayed in himself
the whole universe, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope
of success. Then I heard that at the time of his
departure, Pritha (Kunti) standing, full of sorrow,
near his chariot received consolation from Krishna,
then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success. When
I heard that Vasudeva and Bhishma the son of Santanu
were the counsellors of the Pandavas and Drona the
son of Bharadwaja pronounced blessings on them, then,
O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success. When Kama
said unto Bhishma—I will not fight when
thou art fighting—and, quitting the army,
went away, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success.
When I heard that Vasudeva and Arjuna and the bow
Gandiva of immeasurable prowess, these three of dreadful
energy had come together, then, O Sanjaya, I had no
hope of success. When I heard that upon Arjuna
having been seized with compunction on his chariot
and ready to sink, Krishna showed him all the worlds
within his body, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of
success. When I heard that Bhishma, the desolator
of foes, killing ten thousand charioteers every day
in the field of battle, had not slain any amongst
the Pandavas then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success.
When I heard that Bhishma, the righteous son of Ganga,
had himself indicated the means of his defeat in the
field of battle and that the same were accomplished
by the Pandavas with joyfulness, then, O Sanjaya,
I had no hope of success. When I heard that Arjuna,
having placed Sikhandin before himself in his chariot,
had wounded Bhishma of infinite courage and invincible
in battle, then, O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success.
When I heard that the aged hero Bhishma, having reduced
the numbers of the race of shomaka to a few, overcome
with various wounds was lying on a bed of arrows, then,
O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success. When I heard
that upon Bhishma’s lying on the ground with
thirst for water, Arjuna, being requested, had pierced
the ground and allayed his thirst, then, O Sanjaya,
I had no hope of success. When Bayu together
with Indra and Suryya united as allies for the success
of the sons of Kunti, and the beasts of prey (by their
inauspicious presence) were putting us in fear, then,
O Sanjaya, I had no hope of success. When the
wonderful warrior Drona, displaying various modes