[Nala and Damayanti and Other Poems by Henry Hart Milman]@TWC D-Link bookNala and Damayanti and Other Poems BOOK XXV 1/1
BOOK XXV. When that night was passed and over--Nala, that high-gifted king, Wedded to Vidarbha's daughter--in fit hour her sire beheld. Humbly Nala paid his homage--to the father of his queen, Reverently did Damayanti--pay her homage to her sire. Him received the royal Bhima--as his son, with highest joy, Honoured, as became him, nobly:--then consoled that monarch wise Damayanti, to king Nala--reconciled, the faithful wife. Royal Nala, all these honours--as his homage meet, received; And in fitting terms, devotion--to his royal sire declared. Mighty then, through all the city--ran the wakening sound of joy; All in every street exulting--at king Nala's safe return. All the city with their banners--and with garlands decked they forth. All the royal streets, well watered--and with stainless flowers were strewn; And from door to door the garlands--of festooning flowers were hung; And of all the gods the altars--were with fitting rites adorned. Rituparna heard of Nala--in the form of Vahuca, Now re-wed, to Damayanti--and the king of men rejoiced. To the king, before his presence--Nala courteous made excuse. In his turn Ayodhya's monarch--in like courteous language spake. He, received thus hospitably--wondering to Nishadha's king, "Bliss be with thee, reunited--to thy queen:" 'twas thus he said. "Have I aught offensive ever--done to thee, or said, O king Whilst unknown, within my palace--thou wert dwelling, king of men? If designed or undesigning--any single act I've done I might wish undone, thy pardon--grant me, I beseech thee, king." NALA _spake_. "Not or deed or word discourteous--not the slightest hast thou done; Hadst thou, I might not resent it--freely would I pardon all. Thou of old, my friend, my kinsman--wert, O sovereign of men, From this time henceforth thy friendship--be my glory and my joy. Every wish anticipated--pleasantly I dwelt with thee, As in mine own royal palace--dwelt I ever, king, in thine. My surpassing skill in horses--all is thine that I possess; That on thee bestow I gladly--if, O king, it seem thee good." Nala thus to Rituparna--gave his subtle skill in steeds, Gladly he received the present--with each regulation meet. Gifted with that precious knowledge--then Bhangasuri the king, Home returned to his own city--with another charioteer. Rituparna thus departed--Nala, then the king of men, In the city of Kundina--sojourned for no length of time..
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