स तान् वृक्षान् समासाद्य प्रतिचिच्छेद रावणः। अभ्यवर्षच्च घोरेण शरवर्षेण पावकिम्
Ravana met those trees and cut them down, and then showered a terrible, blazing rain of arrows.
अभिवृष्टः शरौघेण मेघेनेव महाचलः। ह्रस्वं कृत्वा ततो रूपं ध्वजाग्रे निपपात ह
Struck by a torrent of arrows, like a great mountain by a raincloud, he then made his form small and fell upon the tip of the banner.
पावकात्मजमालोक्य ध्वजाग्रे समवस्थितम्। जज्वाल रावणः क्रोधात् ततो नीलो ननाद च
Seeing the son of the Fire-god standing on the tip of the banner, Ravana blazed with anger, and then Nila roared.
ध्वजाग्रे धनुषश्चाग्रे किरीटाग्रे च तं हरिम्। लक्ष्मणोऽथ हनूमांश्च रामश्चापि सुविस्मिताः
Lakshmana, Hanuman, and even Rama were greatly astonished to see that Vanara on the tip of the banner, the tip of the bow, and the crest of the crown.
रावणोऽपि महातेजाः कपिलाघवविस्मितः। अस्त्रमाहारयामास दीप्तमाग्नेयमद्भुतम्
Ravana, of great splendor, amazed by the agility of the monkey, then invoked a blazing, wondrous missile of fire.
ततस्ते चुक्रुशुर्हृष्टा लब्धलक्षाः प्लवंगमाः। नीललाघवसम्भ्रान्तं दृष्ट्वा रावणमाहवे
Then the monkeys, having found their mark, shouted in delight, seeing Ravana in the battle bewildered by Nila's agility.
वानराणां च नादेन संरब्धो रावणस्तदा। सम्भ्रमाविष्टहृदयो न किंचित् प्रत्यपद्यत
At that time, Ravana, agitated by the cries of the monkeys, his heart seized by confusion, could not take any action.
आग्नेयेनापि संयुक्तं गृहीत्वा रावणः शरम्। ध्वजशीर्षस्थितं नीलमुदैक्षत निशाचरः
Ravana, the night-wanderer, taking an arrow charged with the fire-missile, looked at Nila, who stood on the banner's crest.
ततोऽब्रवीन्महातेजा रावणो राक्षसेश्वरः। कपे लाघवयुक्तोऽसि मायया परया सह
Then Ravana, lord of the Rakshasas and of great might, said: 'Monkey, you are endowed with agility and supreme illusion.'
जीवितं खलु रक्षस्व यदि शक्तोऽसि वानर। तानि तान्यात्मरूपाणि सृजसि त्वमनेकशः
'If you are able, O monkey, protect your life; you create these various forms of yourself again and again.'
तथापि त्वां मया मुक्तः सायकोऽस्त्रप्रयोजितः। जीवितं परिरक्षन्तं जीविताद् भ्रंशयिष्यति
'Nevertheless, the arrow released by me, empowered by a missile, will take your life, even as you strive to preserve it.'
एवमुक्त्वा महाबाहू रावणो राक्षसेश्वरः। संधाय बाणमस्त्रेण चमूपतिमताडयत्
Having spoken thus, Ravana, lord of the Rakshasas and mighty-armed, fitted the arrow to his missile and struck the army-leader.
सोऽस्त्रमुक्तेन बाणेन नीलो वक्षसि ताडितः। निर्दह्यमानः सहसा स पपात महीतले
Struck on the chest by the arrow released with the missile, Nila was suddenly scorched and fell to the ground.
पितृमाहात्म्यसंयोगादात्मनश्चापि तेजसा। जानुभ्यामपतद् भूमौ न तु प्राणैर्वियुज्यत
By the power of his father's greatness and his own energy, he fell to the earth on his knees, but did not lose his life.
विसंज्ञं वानरं दृष्ट्वा दशग्रीवो रणोत्सुकः। रथेनाम्बुदनादेन सौमित्रिमभिदुद्रुवे
Seeing the monkey unconscious, Ravana, eager for battle, rushed toward Saumitri in his chariot, which roared like a cloud.
आसाद्य रणमध्ये तं वारयित्वा स्थितो ज्वलन्। धनुर्विस्फारयामास राक्षसेन्द्रः प्रतापवान्
Reaching him in the midst of battle, the mighty Rakshasa king, standing before the blazing Saumitri, drew his bow.
तमाह सौमित्रिरदीनसत्त्वो विस्फारयन्तं धनुरप्रमेयम्। अवेहि मामद्य निशाचरेन्द्र न वानरांस्त्वं प्रतियोद्धुमर्हसि
Saumitri, undaunted in spirit, said to him as he drew his unfathomable bow: 'Know me now, O king of night-wanderers; you should not fight with monkeys.'
स तस्य वाक्यं प्रतिपूर्णघोषं ज्याशब्दमुग्रं च निशम्य राजा। आसाद्य सौमित्रिमुपस्थितं तं रोषान्वितं वाचमुवाच रक्षः
Hearing his words, full of deep resonance, and the fierce twang of the bowstring, the king, approaching the steadfast Saumitri, spoke these words in anger.
दिष्ट्यासि मे राघव दृष्टिमार्गं प्राप्तोऽन्तगामी विपरीतबुद्धिः। अस्मिन् क्षणे यास्यसि मृत्युलोकं संसाद्यमानो मम बाणजालैः
'By fortune, O Raghava, you have come within my sight, you whose mind is perverse and whose end is near. In this very moment, you will go to the world of death, struck down by my shower of arrows.'
तमाह सौमित्रिरविस्मयानो गर्जन्तमुद्वृत्तशिताग्रदंष्ट्रम्। राजन् न गर्जन्ति महाप्रभावा विकत्थसे पापकृतां वरिष्ठ
Unmoved, Saumitri spoke to him as he roared, baring his upturned, sharp fangs: 'O king, those of great power do not boast; you brag in vain, chief among evildoers.'
जानामि वीर्यं तव राक्षसेन्द्र बलं प्रतापं च पराक्रमं च। अवस्थितोऽहं शरचापपाणि- रागच्छ किं मोघविकत्थनेन
I know your strength, O lord of the Rākṣasas—your might, your energy, and your valor. Here I stand, bow and arrows in hand; come, why waste words on empty boasting?
स एवमुक्तः कुपितः ससर्ज रक्षोधिपः सप्त शरान् सुपुङ्खान्। ताँल्लक्ष्मणः काञ्चनचित्रपुङ्खै- श्चिच्छेद बाणैर्निशिताग्रधारैः
Thus addressed, the enraged lord of the Rākṣasas released seven well-feathered arrows; but Lakṣmaṇa cut them down with his own sharp, gold-adorned arrows.
तान् प्रेक्षमाणः सहसा निकृत्तान् निकृत्तभोगानिव पन्नगेन्द्रान्। लङ्केश्वरः क्रोधवशं जगाम ससर्ज चान्यान् निशितान् पृषत्कान्
Seeing his arrows suddenly severed, like great serpents with their hoods cut off, the lord of Laṅkā, overcome by anger, launched more sharp shafts.
स बाणवर्षं तु ववर्ष तीव्रं रामानुजः कार्मुकसम्प्रयुक्तम्। क्षुरार्धचन्द्रोत्तमकर्णिभल्लैः शरांश्च चिच्छेद न चुक्षुभे च
Then Rāma's younger brother unleashed a fierce rain of arrows from his bow; with razor, crescent, and broad-headed shafts, he cut down those arrows and did not waver.
स बाणजालान्यपि तानि तानि मोघानि पश्यंस्त्रिदशारिराजः। विसिस्मिये लक्ष्मणलाघवेन पुनश्च बाणान् निशितान् मुमोच
The king of the Rākṣasas, witnessing his volleys rendered useless again and again, marveled at Lakṣmaṇa's swiftness, and once more released sharp arrows.
स लक्ष्मणश्चापि शिताञ् शिताग्रान् महेन्द्रतुल्योऽशनिभीमवेगान्। संधाय चापे ज्वलनप्रकाशान् ससर्ज रक्षोधिपतेर्वधाय
And Lakṣmaṇa, equal to Mahendra in might, fitted blazing, sharp-tipped arrows to his bow—arrows swift as thunderbolts—to slay the lord of the Rākṣasas.
स तान् प्रचिच्छेद हि राक्षसेन्द्रः शिताञ् शराल्ँ लक्ष्मणमाजघान। शरेण कालाग्निसमप्रभेण स्वयंभुदत्तेन ललाटदेशे
But the lord of the Rākṣasas cut down those sharp arrows and struck Lakṣmaṇa with a shaft, bright as the fire of destruction, given by the Self-born, on his forehead.
स लक्ष्मणो रावणसायकार्त- श्चचाल चापं शिथिलं प्रगृह्य। पुनश्च संज्ञां प्रतिलभ्य कृच्छ्रा- च्चिच्छेद चापं त्रिदशेन्द्रशत्रोः
Lakṣmaṇa, wounded by Rāvaṇa's arrow, staggered, gripping his slackened bow; regaining consciousness with effort, he cut down the bow of the foe of the gods.
निकृत्तचापं त्रिभिराजघान बाणैस्तदा दाशरथिः शिताग्रैः। स सायकार्तो विचचाल राजा कृच्छ्राच्च संज्ञां पुनराससाद
Then the son of Daśaratha struck the one with the severed bow with three sharp arrows; wounded by those shafts, the king reeled, but with difficulty regained his senses.
स कृत्तचापः शरताडितश्च मेदार्द्रगात्रो रुधिरावसिक्तः। जग्राह शक्तिं स्वयमुग्रशक्तिः स्वयंभुदत्तां युधि देवशत्रुः
His bow cut, struck by arrows, his body wet with blood and sweat, the enemy of the gods, fierce in his own might, seized a spear given by the Self-born on the battlefield.