English · E. B. Cowell (ed.), R. Chalmers, W. H. D. Rouse, H. T. Francis, R. A. Neil“No 510. 307 “No warlike prowess nor no mighty strength Can keep men from old age and death at length; All being plagued with birth and age I see: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Great kings by force and violence subdue Hosts of four arms, terrific to the view; Over death’s host they win no victory: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Though horses, elephants, and cars, and men Surround them, some have yet got free again; But from the hands of death no man gets free: So I’m resolved—-a holy life for me. “With horses, elephants, and cars, and men, Heroes destroy and crush and crush again; But to crush death no man so strong I see: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Mad elephants in rut with oozing skin Trample whole towns and slay the men within, To trample death no one so strong I see: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Archers who most strong-armed and skilful are, Wound like a flash of lightning from afar, But to wound, death no man so strong I see: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Great lakes, their woods and rocks, to ruin fall, After a while ruin shall come to all, In time all brought to nothing they shall be So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Like as a tree upon a river brink, Or as a drunkard sells his coat for drink, Such is the life of those who mortals be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me.” “The body’s elements dissolve—they fall Young, old, the middle-aged, men, women—all, Fall as the fruit falls from a shaken tree: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Man’s prime is all unlike the queen whose reign Rules o’er the stars: it ne’er will come again. For worn-out eld what joy or love can be? So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “While ghost and sprite and horrid goblin can When angry breathe their poison-breath on man, Gainst death their poison-breath no help can be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. While ghost and sprite and horrid goblin can When angry, be appeased by deed of man, Work it with death, no softening knows he: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. 1 Horse, Foot, Chariots, Elephants. 2 The text is: “like a drunkard’s cloth,” but this cryptic utterance is thus explained by the scholiast. The Moon. “Those who do crime, and wrong, and hurtful things, When known, are punished by the act of kings, But against death no punishment can be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Those who do crime, and wrong, and hurtful things Can find a way to stay the hand of kings, But how to stay death’s hand no way can be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Warriors or brahmins, men of high estate, Men of much wealth, the mighty and the great,—King Death no pity has, no ruth has he: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. ‘Lions and tigers, panthers, seize their prey, And all devour it, struggle as it may; From fear of their devouring death is free: So I’m resolved—-a holy life for me. “Upon the stage a juggler with his sleight Performing can deceive the people’s sight, To cozen death, no trick so quick can be: So I’m resolved-—a holy life for me. ‘Serpents enraged will with envenomed bite Attack at once and kill a man outright; For death no fear of poison-bite can be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Serpents enraged with venomed fangs may bite, The skilful leach can stay the poison’s might; To cure death’s bite no man so strong can be: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Physicians’ skill could cure the serpent’s bite; Now they are dead themselves and out of sight, Bhoga, Vetarani, Dhammantari: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Some who in spells and magic lore are wise Can walk invisible to other eyes, Yet not so invisible but death can see: So I’m resolved—a holy life for me. “Safe is the man who walks in righteousness; Religion well observed has power to bless; Happy the righteous man and never he While he is righteous falls in misery! “Ts it not true, his proper fruit from right or wrong shall spring? Right leads to heaven, unrighteousness a man to hell must bring” When the Great Being had thus declared the Law in twentyfour stanzas, he said, “O great king! keep your kingdom to yourself; I want none of it. Even as I am talking with you, disease, old age, and death draw nearer to me. Stay where you are.” Then, as a mad elephant might burst his steel chains, as a young lion might break out of a golden cage, he burst his carnal desires; and saluting his parents, he departed. Then his father said, “I want not the Kingdom” and leaving it went with him. When he was gone, the queen and courtiers, brahmins, householders, and everyone else who dwelt in the city, left their houses and went away. There was a great concourse; the crowd covered twelve leagues. With this crowd he set out for Himalaya.