a comet risen for consuming a constellation, rushed
against him. And Bhurisravas hurled at Arjuna
seven javelins furnished with wings of gold, and Duryodhana
a lance of fierce impetuosity, and Salya a mace, and
Santanu’s son a dart. Thereupon, Arjuna,
baffling with seven shafts the seven javelins, fleet
as arrows, shot by Bhurisravas, cut off with another
keen-edged shaft the lance hurled from Duryodhana’s
arm. And the blazing dart coming towards him—effulgent
as lightning—hurled by Santanu’s son,
and the mace hurled from the arm of the ruler of the
Madras, that hero cut off with two (other) shafts.
Then drawing with his two hands and with great force
his beautiful bow Gandiva of immeasurable energy,
he invoked with proper mantras the highly wonderful
and terrible Mahendra weapon and caused it to appear
in the welkin. And with that mighty weapon producing
profuse showers of arrows endued with the effulgence
of the blazing fire, that high-souled and mighty bowman,
decked with diadem and garland of gold, checked the
entire Kaurava host. And those shafts from Partha’s
bow, cutting off the arms, bows, standard-tops, and
cars, penetrated into the bodies of the kings and
of the huge elephants and steeds of the foe. And
filling the cardinal and the subsidiary directions
with those sharp and terrible shafts of his, Pritha’s
son decked with diadem and garland of gold, agitated
the hearts of his foes by means of the twang of Gandiva.
And in that awful passage at arms, the blare of conches
and beat of drums and the deep rattle of cars were
all silenced by the twang of Gandiva. And ascertaining
that twang to be of Gandiva, king Virata and other
heroes among men, and the brave Drupada, the king of
the Panchalas, all proceeded to that spot with undepressed
hearts. And all thy combatants stood, struck
with fear, each at the spot where he heard that twang
of Gandiva. And none amongst them ventured to
proceed to that place whence that sound was heard.
And in that awful slaughter of kings, heroic combatants
were slain and car-warriors with those that guided
their cars. And elephants with resplendent housings
of gold and gorgeous standards (on their backs), afflicted
with broad-headed shafts failing upon them, suddenly
fell down, deprived of life and their bodies mangled
by Kiritin. And forcibly struck by Partha with
his winged arrows of great impetuosity and broad-headed
shafts of keen-edge and points, the standards of innumerable
kings stationed at the heads of their yantras and Indrajalas
were cut off.[372] And bands of infantry and car-warriors,
in that battle, and steeds and elephants, fell fast
on the field, their limbs paralysed, or themselves
speedily deprived of life, affected by Dhananjaya
with those shafts. And, O king, many were the
warriors who in that terrible conflict had their coats
of mail and bodies cut through by that mighty weapon
called after the name of Indra. And with those
terrible and sharp shafts of his, Kiritin caused an