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The Rámáyan of Válmíki, translated into English verse

Canto XLII. The Army Of The West.

Project Gutenberg EPUB3 edition Valmiki and Griffith, Ralph T. H. (Ralph Thomas Hotchkin)
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Then to Susheṇ Sugríva bent,
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And thus addressed him reverent:
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“Two hundred thousand of our best
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With thee, my lord, shall seek the west.
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Explore Suráshṭra's714] distant plain,
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Explore Váhlíka's715 wild domain,
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And all the pleasant brooks that flee
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Through mountains to the western sea.
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Search clustering groves on mountain heights,
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And woods the home of anchorites.
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Search where the breezy hills are high,
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Search where the desert regions lie.
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Search all the western land beset
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With woody mountains like a net.
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The country`s farthest limit reach,
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And stand upon the ocean beach.
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There wander through the groves of palm
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Where the soft air is full of balm.
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Through grassy dell and dark ravine
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Seek Rávaṇ and the Maithil queen.
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Go visit Somagiri's716 steep
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Where Sindhu717 mingles with the deep.
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There lions, borne on swift wings, roam
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The levels of their mountain home,
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And elephants and monsters bear,
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Caught from the ocean, to their lair.
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You Vánars, changing forms at will,
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With rapid search must scour the hill,
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And his sky-kissing peak of gold
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Where loveliest trees their blooms unfold.
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There golden-peaked, ablaze with light,
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Uprises Páriyátra's718 height
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Where wild Gandharvas, fierce and fell,
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In bands of countless myriads dwell.
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Pluck ye no fruit within the wood;
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Beware the impious neighbourhood,
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Where, very mighty, strong, and hard
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To overcome, the fruit they guard.
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Yet search for Janak's daughter still,
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For Vánars there need fear no ill.

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The Rámáyan of Válmíki, translated into English verse, Project Gutenberg eBook #24869

Canto XLI. The Army Of The South. Canto XLIII. The Army Of The North.