The legends of the Panjâb

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PEINOESS NIWAL DaI. 439
" Sukhi rahoj jujm&n, ji."
Sandal chanki bichliEl,}, ji
285 Kharar par patii biclili§,e5 ji.
Haryal Paryal bhai bhatije sab hatae bulae, ji.
H§,tli jor 'araz lagave, " He Pa^ditji,
Pushtak bdnchoj Bed suiiS,o, mere dard§,ri ke darA
batao, ji."
Pushtak b^nche, Bed sunave, jape Kislm ka nam, ji
290 " Sach kahurij tu dije inam, jhiitlie ko deo mar, ji.
Shalir Safidon k^ k]iera,"Us men sawarran kuan Pandon
ka, ji:
Us ka jal mangao, ji.
Barah baras ki kaniyM khaidve, ji
Sawarran kuan se jal bliarke lave, ji.
295 RSja, us men ashnan karo, ji:
Jab hatke teri sawarran kaya bane, ji."
" Be at peace my client."
They placed him a chair of sandal-wood
285 They spread mats upon the carpets.
Haryal and Paryal, and all the brothers and nephews
were sent for.
With joined hands prayed (the ESjd), " Sir Priest,
Read thy books, expound the Vedas, tell me the cure
for my pains.
He read the books, he expounded the Vedas, he repeated
the name of Krishna
290 " If I tell thee sooth, give me reward, but slay the liar.
In the suburbs of the City of Safidon is a golden well
of the Pelndavas
Send for its water.
Send a maiden of twelve years.
That she may bring the water of the golden well.
295 Eaj^, bathe in it.
And then once again will thy body become goldenhued."