Sakoontala or the Lost Ring - An Indian Drama by Kalidasa
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'Tis done.
[_Replaces the arrow in its quiver_. HERMIT. Worthy is this action of a Prince, the light of Puru's race[12]. Well does this act befit a Prince like thee, Right worthy is it of thine ancestry. Thy guerdon be a son of peerless worth, Whose wide dominion shall embrace the earth. BOTH THE OTHER HERMITS. [_Raising their hands_. May heaven indeed grant thee a son, a sovereign of the earth from sea to sea! KING. [_Bowing_. I accept with gratitude a Bráhman's benediction. HERMIT. We came hither, mighty Prince, to collect sacrificial wood. Here on the banks of the Máliní you may perceive the hermitage of the great sage Kanwa[13]. If other duties require not your presence, deign to enter and accept our hospitality. |
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