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Ramayana, Epic of Rama, Prince of India

An Abbreviated Translation of the Indian Classic, the Ramayana by Romesh Chundar Dutt in 2,000 verses

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XII. Sacrifice <strong>of</strong> the Horse - 160<br />

“Be it so,” thus <strong>Rama</strong> answered, but the hours <strong>of</strong> day were o’er,<br />

And Valmiki’s youthful pupils to their cottage came once more.<br />

<strong>Rama</strong> with his guests and courtiers slowly left the royal hall,<br />

Eager was his heart to listen, eager were the monarchs all,<br />

And the voice <strong>of</strong> song and music thus was lifted day to day,<br />

And from day to day they listened to Valmiki’s deathless Lay!<br />

IV. Lava and Kusa Recognised<br />

Flashed upon the contrite <strong>Rama</strong> glimpses <strong>of</strong> the dawning truth,<br />

And with tears <strong>of</strong> love paternal <strong>Rama</strong> clasped each minstrel youth,<br />

Yearned his sorrow-stricken bosom for his pure and peerless dame,<br />

Sita banished to the forest, stainless in her righteous fame!<br />

[177] In his tears repentant <strong>Rama</strong> to Valmiki message sent,<br />

That his heart with eager longing sought her from her banishment:<br />

“Pure in soul! before these monarchs may she yet her virtue prove,<br />

Grace once more my throne and kingdom, share my unforgotten love,<br />

Pure in soul! before my subjects may her truth and virtue shine,<br />

Queen <strong>of</strong> <strong>Rama</strong>’s heart and empire may she once again be mine!”<br />

V. Sita Lost<br />

Morning dawned; and with Valmiki, Sita to the gathering came,<br />

Banished wife and weeping mother, sorrow-stricken, suffering dame,<br />

Pure in thought and deed, Valmiki, gave his troth and plighted word, –<br />

Faithful still the banished Sita in her bosom held her lord!<br />

“Mighty Saint,” so <strong>Rama</strong> answered as he bowed his humbled head,<br />

“Listening world will hear thy mandate and the word that thou hast said,<br />

Never in his bosom <strong>Rama</strong> questioned Sita’s faithful love,<br />

And the God <strong>of</strong> Fire incarnate did her stainless virtue prove!<br />

Pardon, if the voice <strong>of</strong> rumour drove me to a deed <strong>of</strong> shame,<br />

Bowing to my people’s wishes I disowned my sinless dame,<br />

Pardon, if to please my subjects I have bade my Sita roam,<br />

Tore her from my throne and empire, tore her from my heart and home!

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