English · E. B. Cowell (ed.), R. Chalmers, W. H. D. Rouse, H. T. Francis, R. A. NeilThe ogre, on hearing this, spoke the fifth stanza: Standing so near to death, what is the thing That thus doth sorely trouble thee, O king? Tell me the truth, that so perhaps we may Consent to let thee go for one brief day. The king, explaining the matter, spoke the sixth stanza: A promise once I to a brahmin made; That promise still is due, that debt unpaid: The vow fulfilled, to-morrow’s dawn shall see My honour saved, and my return to thee. On hearing this, the ogre spoke the seventh stanza: A promise to a brahmin thou hast made; That promise still is due, that vow unpaid. Fulfil thy vow, and let to-morrow see Thy honour saved and thy return to me. And having thus spoken, he let the king go. And he, being allowed to depart, said, “Do not be troubled about me; I will return at daybreak,” and, taking note of certain landmarks by the way, he returned to his army, and with this escort made his entrance into the city. Then he summoned the brahmin Nanda, seated him on a splendid throne, and, after hearing his verses, presented him with four thousand pieces of money. And he made the brahmin mount a chariot and sent him away, bidding his servants conduct him straight to Takkasila. On the next day, being anxious to return, he called his son, and thus instructed him. The Master, to explain the matter, spoke two stanzas: Escaped from cruel goblin he did come Full of sweet longings to his lovely home: His word to brahmin friend he never broke, But thus to dear Alinasattu spoke. ‘My son, reign thou anointed king to-day Ruling o’er friend and foe with righteous sway; Let no injustice mar thy happy state; I now from cruel goblin seek my fate.’ The prince, on hearing this, spoke the tenth stanza: Fain would I learn what act or word Lost me the favour of my lord, That thou shouldst raise me to the throne Which, losing thee, I would not own. The king, on hearing this, spoke the next stanza: Dear son, I fail to call to mind A single word or act unkind, But now that honour’s debt is paid, I'll keep the vow to ogre made. The prince, on hearing this, spoke a stanza: Nay, I will go and thou stay here; No hope of safe return, I fear. But shouldst thou go, I'll follow thee And both alike will cease to be. On hearing this, the king spoke a stanza: With thee doth moral law agree, But life would lose all charm for me, If on wood-spit this ogre grim Should roast and eat thee, limb by limb. Hearing this, the prince spoke a stanza: If from this ogre thou wilt fly, For thee I am prepared to die: Yea, gladly would I die, O king, If only life to thee I bring. On hearing this the king, recognizing his son’s virtue, accepted his offer, saying, “Well, go, dear son.” And so he bade his parents farewell and left the city. ‘As Rama’s fair-limbed mother won! Salvation for her absent son, When woods of Dandaka he sought, So for my child is freedom wrought; And by this Act of Truth I’ve charmed The gods to bring thee home unharmed.’ ‘Brother, in thee no fault at all Open or secret I recall; And by this Act of Truth I’ve charmed The gods to bring thee home unharmed.’ ‘Void of offence art thou to me, I too, my lord, bear love to thee; And by this Act of Truth I’ve charmed The gods to bring thee home unharmed.’ And the prince, following his father’s directions, set out on the road to the dwelling of the ogre. But the ogre thought, “Kshatriyas have many wiles: who knows what will happen” and climbing the tree he sat looking out for the coming of the king. On seeing the prince, he thought, “The son has stopped his father and is coming himself. There’s no fear about him.” And descending from the tree he sat with his back to him. On coming up the youth stood in front of the ogre, who then spoke this stanza: Whence art thou, youth so fair and fine? Knowest thou this forest realm is mine? They hold their lives but cheap who come Where savage ogres find a home. Hearing this, the youth spoke this stanza: I know thee, cruel ogre, well; Within this forest thou dost dwell. Jayaddisa’s true son stands here: Eat me and free my father dear. Then the ogre spoke this stanza: Jayaddisa’s true son I know; Thy looks confess that it is so. <A hardship surely’tis for thee To die, to set thy father free. Then the youth spoke this stanza: No mighty deed is this, I feel, To die, and for a father’s weal And mother’s love to pass away And win the bliss of heaven for aye. On hearing this, the ogre said, “There is no creature, prince, that is not afraid of death. Why are not you afraid” And he told him the reason and recited two stanzas: