doth not thy anger blaze up on beholding that Bhima
living in the woods who was formerly surrounded with
numerous vehicles and dressed in costly apparel?
This exalted personage is ready to slay all the Kurus
in battle. He beareth, however, all this sorrow,
only because he waiteth for the fufilment of thy promise!
This Arjuna, O king, though possessed of two hands,
is equal, for the lightness of his hand in discharging
shafts, to (Kartavirya) Arjuna of a thousand arms!
He Is even (to foes), like unto Yama himself at the
end of the Yuga! It was by the prowess of his
weapons that all the kings of the earth were made
to wait upon the Brahmanas at thy sacrifice? Beholding
that Arjuna that tiger among men worshipped by both
the celestials and the Danavas so anxious, why, O
king, dost thou not feel indignant? I grieve,
O Bharata, that thy wrath doth not blaze up at sight
of that son of Pritha in exile, that prince who deserveth
not such distress and who hath been brought up in
every luxury! Why doth not thy wrath blaze up
at sight of that Arjuna in exile, who, on a single
car, hath vanquished celestials and men and serpents?
Why, O king, doth not thy wrath blaze up at sight
of that Arjuna in exile who, honoured with offerings
of cars and vehicles of various forms and horses and
elephants, forcibly took from the kings of the earth
their treasures, who is the chastiser of all foes,
and who at one impetus can throw full five hundred
arrows? Why, O king, doth not thy wrath blaze
up at sight of Nakula, in exile, who so fair and able-bodied
and young, is the foremost of all swordsmen? Why,
O king, dost thou pardon the foe. O Yudhishthira,
at sight of Madri’s son, the handsome and brave
Sahadeva in exile? Why doth not thy anger blaze
up, O king, it sight of both Nakula and Sahadeva overwhelmed
with grief, though so undeserving of distress?
Why also, O king, dost thou pardon the foe at sight
of myself in exile who, born in the race of Drupada
and, therefore, the sister of Dhrishtadyumna, am the
daughter-in-law of the illustrious Pandu and the devoted
wife of heroes? Truly, O thou best of the Bharatas,
thou hast no anger, else why is it that thy mind is
not moved at sight of thy brothers and myself (in
such distress)? It is said that there is no Kshatriya
in the world who is bereft of anger. I now behold
in thee, however, a refutation of the proverb!
That Kshatriya, O son of Pritha, who discovereth not
his energy when the opportunity cometh, is ever disregarded
by all creatures! Therefore, O king, thou shouldst
not extend thy forgiveness to the foe. Indeed,
with thy energy, without doubt, thou, mayst slay them
all! So also, O king, that Kshatriya who is not
appeased when the time for forgiveness cometh, becometh
unpopular with every creature and meeteth with destruction
both in this and the other world!’”