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उत्तररामचरितम् (महाकवि भवभूति - संस्कृत मूल एवं हिन्दी व्याख्या)

उत्तररामचरितम् (महाकवि भवभूति - संस्कृत मूल एवं हिन्दी व्याख्या)

Uttararamacharitam of Bhavabhuti with Hindi Commentary

महाकवि भवभूति / पं. रामचन्द्र मिश्र द्वारा

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पृष्ठ 364, कुल 439 में से

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पृष्ठ 364

—I 30] UTTARARÂMACHARITA 197 Rama —Alas father, descendant of Kasyapa, king of birds, where again can arise a great holy saint, like thee ? Lakshmana —This is that part of the Dandaka forest to the west of Janasthâna, called Chitrakunjavan, inhabited by the headless demon Danu. Here is that hermitage of Matanga on the mountain Rishyamuka, and here is that saintly female of the Sabara tribe named S'ramana, this is the lily pool called Pampa Sita —It was here indeed, that my lord wept aloud, losing his resentment and courage Rama — Queen beautiful is this lake (Verse 31) On this lake, in the intervals between the falling and rising of tears, I beheld the tracts having white lotuses, which trembled with their broad stalks being shaken by the wings of the Mallikaksha geese singing indistinctly through joy, as full of blue lotuses Lakshmana —Here is the noble Hanuman Sita —Here is that magnanimous Maruti, a great bene- factor in that he rescued from its grief the whole world of living creatures though it (rescuing) was carried out after a long time Rama —(Verse 32) Happily, it is he of mighty arms, the increaser of the joy of Anjana, by whose prowess we as well as the whole world are blessed (have attained our ends) Sita —Dear brother, what is the name of this mountain, on whose flowering kadamba trees the peacocks are dancing, where, under a tree, my lord is painted with his glory dim- med, all but his beauty and noble mien being gone, and during a momentary fainting fit supported by you who were weeping? Lakshmana —(Verse 33) This is that well known mountain called Malyavan, fragrant with the flowers of the kakubha tree, on the top of which a fresh cloud is resting, blue and glossy On this, my lord— Rama —Desist, desist from this, I can endure no more, that separation from Janaki seems to have returned for me Lakshmana —Hereafter are represented the countless exploits, each more wonderful than the other, of my noble brother and of the noble monkeys and rakshasas, but the queen here is tired, therefore I request that we take rest