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over the senses.
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"By no means", said the Creator, "but
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strive to subjugate the senses, tiger among
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munis!"
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Resolved on the supreme conquest,
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Viswamitra entered on another thousand
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years of even harder tapas which threw
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the Devas into even greater consternation.
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Indra called unto him the celestial
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damsel Rambha, and enjoined on her as a
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vital service to the Devas, to employ all
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her art to bring Viswamitra under the spell
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of her charm, and divert him from his
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purpose. She was sorely afraid, but Indra
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assured her that she would not be left
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alone, but be accompanied by the God of
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Love and the Spirit of Springtime would
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be with her for support.
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Unwillingly
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she
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went
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and
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as
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she
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entered the precincts of the hermitage, the
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forest blossomed into vernal beauty, and
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the south wind blew gently laden with the
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scent of flowers, and kokilas burst into
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song. Love and Spring were both there to
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assist Beauty. Disturbed by stirrings to
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which he had long been a stranger,
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Viswamitra opened his eyes and saw a
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smiling damsel of surpassing beauty, who
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seemed the very soul of the spring with its
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flowers and fragrance and song.
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At this vision of soft voluptuousness a
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white heat of anger surged through him as
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he recognised in it another temptation
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thrown in his way by the envious gods,
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and he cursed the temptress: "O Rambha,
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for seeking to tempt me who am striving
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to conquer anger and desire, be thou
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frozen to an image of stone for ten
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thousand years."
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But this explosion of rage made him
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see how far he was from the fulfilment of
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his purpose and sadly he quitted the
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Himalayan forests, and sought the solitude
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of the east.
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There, he restrained his breathing, gave
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up all thought of the things of the world,
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and performed austerities so stern that
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smoke and flames issued from his body
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and enveloped the universe. Then at the
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prayer of the panic-stricken gods, Brahma
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again appeared before him, and hailed him
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as Brahma Rishi: "All hail, Brahma Rishi,
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I am pleased with you. Blessed be your
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life." Viswamitra was happy.
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But humbly he said: "How can I be
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happy unless from Vasishtha's lips I hear
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that I am a Brahma Rishi?"
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Vasishtha
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smiled
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remembering
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his
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fight with Viswamitra, and said to him:
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"You have achieved the fruit of your great
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austerities. Indeed you are a Brahma
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Rishi, my brother." There was joy all
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round.
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This was the story of the sage that
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arrived suddenly at Dasaratha's court.
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4. RAMA LEAVES HOME
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King, Dasaratha received Viswamitra
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as Indra would welcome Brahma and
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touching his feet, the King said: "I am
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indeed blessed among men. Your coming
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can only be due to the merit of my
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ancestors. Like the morning sun that
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dispels the darkness of night, your face
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brings joy to my sight. My heart is full.
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Born a king, you have become through
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tapas a Brahma Rishi. And you yourself
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have come seeking my dwelling. Is there
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anything in my power that I can do for
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you? If so, command and I shall obey."
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Viswamitra was rejoiced to hear these
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words
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of
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Dasaratha,
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and
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his
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face
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brightened. He said: "O King, your words
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are worthy of you. Born in the Ikshvaku
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line, with Vasishtha for your Guru, what
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else could you say? You have said 'yes'
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before I asked. This fills my heart with
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