And the earth, welkin, heaven, and the waters, when
agitated by a tempest, roar aloud, O Bharata, even
such was the roar that arose in all the worlds at
that time. Hearing that tremendous noise, people,
notwithstanding their efforts to be calm, became extremely
agitated and reeled as they stood. Reft of diadem,
the dark complexioned and youthful Partha looked beautiful
like a blue mountain of lofty summit. Binding
then his locks with a white cloth, Arjuna stood perfectly
unmoved. With that white gear on his head, he
looked like the Udaya hill illumined with the rays
of the sun. Thus that she-snake (whom Arjuna
had killed at Khandava) of excellent mouth, through
her son in the form of an arrow, sped by Surya’s
son, beholding Arjuna of exceeding energy and might
standing with his head at a level with the reins of
the steeds, took away his diadem only, that well-made
ornament (formerly) owned by Aditi’s son and
endued with the effulgence of Surya himself.
But Arjuna also (as will appear in the sequel) did
not return from that battle without causing the snake
to succumb to the power of Yama. Sped from Karna’s
arms, that costly shaft resembling fire or the sun
in effulgence, viz., that mighty snake who from
before had become the deadly foe of Arjuna, thus crushing
the latter’s diadem, went away. Having
burnt the gold-decked diadem of Arjuna displayed on
his head, he desired to come to Arjuna once more with
great speed. Asked, however, by Karna (who saw
him but knew him not), he said these words, “Thou
hadst sped me, O Karna, without having seen me.
It was for this that I could not strike off Arjuna’s
head. Do thou quickly shoot me once again, after
seeing me well. I shall then slay thy foe and
mine too.” Thus addressed in that battle
by him, the Suta’s son said, “Who are you
possessed of such fierce form?” The snake answered,
saying, “Know me as one that has been wronged
by Partha. My enmity towards him is due to his
having slain my mother. If the wielder of the
thunderbolt himself were to protect Partha, the latter
would still have to go to the domains of the king of
the pitris. Do not disregard me. Do my bidding.
I will slay thy foe. Shoot me without delay.”
Hearing those words, Karna said, “Karna, O snake,
never desires to have victory in battle today by relying
on another’s might. Even if I have to slay
a hundred Arjunas, I will not, O snake, still shoot
the same shaft twice.” Once more addressing
him in the midst of battle, that best of men, viz.,
Surya’s son, Karna, said, “Aided by the
nature of my other snaky weapons, and by resolute effort
and wrath, I shall slay Partha. Be thou happy
and go elsewhere.” Thus addressed, in battle,
by Karna, that prince of snakes, unable from rage
to bear those words, himself proceeded, O king, for
the slaughter of Partha, having assumed the form of
an arrow. Of fierce form, the desire he ardently
cherished was the destruction of his enemy. Then
Krishna, addressing Partha in that encounter, said