Scene 103
Part 2: The Ramayan of Valmiki · Act 6: Book 6
Indra's Car
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Then Raghu's son forgot his woe: Again he grasped his fallen bow And hurled at Lanka's lord amain The tempest of his arrowy rain. Drawn by the steeds his lords had brought, Again the giant turned and fought. And drove his glittering chariot nigh As springs the Day-God through the sky. Then, as his sounding bow he bent, Like thunderbolts his shafts were sent, As when dark clouds in rain time shed Fierce torrents on a mountain's head. High on his car the giant rode, On foot the son of Raghu strode. The Gods from their celestial height Indignant saw the unequal fight. Then he whom heavenly hosts revere, Lord Indra, called his charioteer: "Haste, Matali," he cried, "descend; To Raghu's son my chariot lend. With cheering words the chief address; And all the Gods thy deed will bless."
He bowed; he brought the glorious car Whose tinkling bells were heard afar; Fair as the sun of morning, bright With gold and pearl and lazulite. He yoked the steeds of tawny hue That swifter than the tempest flew. Then down the slope of heaven he hied And stayed the car by Rama's side. "Ascend, O Chief," he humbly cried, "The chariot which the Gods provide. The mighty bow of Indra see, Sent by the Gods who favour thee; Behold this coat of glittering mail, And spear and shafts which never fail."