hath been favoured by Drona with (the gift of all)
celestial weapons. There is, however, O bull
of Bharata’s race, one great defect in him, in
consequence of which, O best of kings, I do not regard
him either as a Ratha or a Maharatha. This regenerate
man is exceedingly fond of living, life being very
dear to him. Amongst the warriors of both armies
there is no one who can be regarded as his peer.
On even a single car he can annihilate the very army
of the celestials. Possessed of a strong frame,
he can split the very mountains by the flaps of his
bow-string, striking against the leathern fence on
his left arm. Endued with innumerable qualities,
this smiter of fierce effulgence will wander (over
the field of battle), incapable of being withstood
like Yama himself, mace in hand. Resembling the
fire at the end of the Yuga as regards his fury, possessed
of leonine neck, and endued with great lustre, Aswatthaman
will extinguish the embers of this battle between
the Bharata’s. His father (Drona) is endued
with great energy, and though aged, is still superior
to many young men. He will achieve great feats
in battle. I have no doubt of this. Staying
immovably (on the field), he will consume Yudhishthira’s
troops. The Pandava army will play the part of
the dry grass and fuel in which that fire will originate,
while the impetus of his own weapons will be the wind
for fanning it into a (mighty) flame. This bull
among men, is a leader of bands of car-warriors.
The son of Bharadwaja will achieve fierce feats for
thy good! The preceptor of all Kshatriyas of royal
lineage, the venerable preceptor, will exterminate
the Srinjayas. Dhananjaya, however, is dear to
him. This mighty bowman, therefore, remembering
his own celebrated and highly meritorious services
as preceptor, will never be able to slay Partha who
is capable of achieving great feats without any trouble.
O hero, Drona always boasteth of the numerous accomplishments
of Partha. Indeed, Bharadwaja looketh on him
with greater affection than on his own son. Endued
with great prowess, he can, on a single car, beat
in battle, by means of his celestial weapons, all
the gods, Gandharvas, and human beings united together.
That tiger among kings, is, O monarch, one of thy
Maharathas. Capable of breaking the car-ranks
of hostile heroes, he, in my judgment, is one of thy
foremost of car-warriors. Afflicting the ranks
of the enemy at the head of his own large force, he
will consume the Panchalas like fire consuming a heap
of dry grass. Possessed of true fame, prince Vrihadvala
is equal to single Ratha. He, O monarch, will
roam amid thy enemy’s troops like Death himself.
His troops, O king of kings, accoutred in various kinds
of mail and armed with diverse kinds of weapons, will
wander on the field, slaying all the warriors opposed
to them. Vrishasena, the son of Karna, is one
of thy foremost of car-warriors and is a Maharatha.
That foremost of mighty men will consume the troops
of thy enemy. Endued with great energy, Jalasandha,