The legends of the Panjâb

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THE LEGEND OF sSlA DAI. 269
Ulti turn dos hameri kp dilao.
Hai karnl parwan sabhi ^ge pao.
KyM nahaqq ke bich, Rajl, bharam gum&ve
Us SIE H sat tere Mth Da ave."
Bajd Basalu.
305 " Uttam jat Biihmani, mati kare takr^r !
Apne apne lag men lag raha sansar.
Laga sansar lagan apne koi.
KyAn der karo ap, yehan der lagae
Turn chalke wahari, razi se kam banao :
310 Is jhagre par mat na turn rar bai:hS,o."
" A bira darb^u ke, jaldi pbatak khol
Sun mujhe manda hua, sun titar ka bol.
Ik titar ka bol suna main ne btari
Thou dost blame me undeservedly.
Receive thou the just fate that is before all.
Why bring disgrace on thyself needlessly, Eaja.
Sila's virtue will never get into thy power."
Bdja Basalu.
305 "Brahmani of the highest class, quarrel not'witb (mo) !
The world is ever occupied each with his own concerns.
Every one in the world is occupied with his own
concerns.
Why dost thou delay me, staying me here
Go thou there* doing my bidding cheei-fully :
310 And quarrel not (with me) disputing thus."
" Come, friend Door-keeper, open the gate'quickly :
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I had a bad omen, hearing a partridge's cry.
I heard a partridge crying out loudly :
* To Siia.
X The RajS. is speaking now to the Door-keeper representing himself
to be Mahit&.