was the crowd of spectators that came to behold the
horse and the prince who was to follow it, that in
consequence of the pressure of bodies, it seemed a
fire was created. Loud was the noise that arose
from that crowd of men who assembled together for
beholding Dhananjaya the son of Kunti, and it seemed
to fill all the points of the compass and the entire
welkin. And they said,—’There
goes the son of Kunti, and there that horse of blazing
beauty. Indeed, the mighty-armed hero follows
the horse, having armed himself with his excellent
bow.’—Even these were the words which
Jishnu of noble intelligence heard. The citizens
also blessed him, saying,—’Let blessings
he thine! Go thou safely and come back, O Bharata.’
Others, O chief of men uttered these words—’So
great is the press that we do not see Arjuna.
His bow, however, is visible to us. Even that
is celebrated bow Gandiva of terrible twang.
Blessed be thou. Let all dangers fly from thy
path. Let fear nowhere inspire thee. When
he returns we shall behold him, for it is certain
that he will come back.’ The high-souled
Arjuna repeatedly heard these and similar other sweet
words of men and women, O chief of the Bharatas.
A disciple of Yajnavalkya, who was well-versed in
all sacrificial rites and who was a complete master
of the Vedas, proceeded with Partha for performing
auspicious rites in favour of the hero. Many
Brahmanas also, O king, all well-conversant with the
Vedas, and many Kshatriyas too, followed the high-souled
hero, at the command, O monarch, of Yudhishthira the
just. The horse then roamed, O foremost of men,
wherever he liked over the Earth already conquered
by Pandavas with the energy of their weapons.
In course of the horse’s wanderings, O king,
many great and wonderful battles were fought between
Arjuna and many kings. These I shall describe
to thee. The horse, O king, roamed over the whole
Earth. Know, O monarch, that from the north it
turned towards the East. Grinding the kingdoms
of many monarchs that excellent horse wandered.
And it was followed slowly by the great car-warrior
Arjuna of white steeds. Countless, O monarch,
was the fete of Kshatriyas,—of kings in
myriads—who fought with Arjuna on that occasion,
for having lost their kinsmen on the geld of Kurukshetra.
Innumerable Kiratas also, O king, and Yavanas, all
excellent bowmen, and diverse tribes of Mlechechas
too, who had been discomfited before (by the Pandavas
on the field of Kurukshetra), and many Aryan kings,
possessed of soldiers and animals endued with great
alacrity, and all irresistible in fight encountered
the son of Pandu in battle. Thus occurred innumerable
battles in diverse countries, O monarch, between Arjuna
and the rulers of diverse realms who came to encounter
him. I shall, O sinless king, narrate to thee
those battles only which raged with great fury and
which were the principal ones among all he fought.’”