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of
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Tripura.
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His
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face
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emitted
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flame-like
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radiance. The son of Sage Jamadagni
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struck terror among Kshatriyas, many
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generations of which he had annihilated.
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Wherever he went he was preceded by
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storm and earthquake. And the Kshatriya
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race trembled in fear.
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The Brahmanas in Dasaratha's retinue
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said to one another: "Because his father
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was killed by a king, Parasurama took a
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vow to destroy the Kshatriya race. We
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dared to hope that his vengeful wrath had
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been quenched in the blood of the
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innumerable kings he has slain. Has he
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again
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started
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his
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cruel
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campaign?"
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However, they honored him with the
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customary offering of water.
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After
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receiving
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it,
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Parasurama
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addressed himself to Rama: "Son of
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Dasaratha, I have heard of your prowess. I
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was somewhat surprised to learn that you
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strung the bow in King Janaka's court and
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that you drew the string till the bow broke.
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Here is my bow, equal in all respects to
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the one that you broke. This is the bow of
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Vishnu which was entrusted to my father.
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If you are able to string this bow, you will
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be worthy of my battle."
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Dasaratha was perturbed at this turn of
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events and he begged that his son Rama
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should be spared the trial. He said to
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Parasurama: "You are a Brahmana. We
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have
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heard
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that,
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satiated
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with
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your
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revenge, you have gone back to tapas as
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becomes your order, in pursuance of your
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plighted word to Indra, after giving away
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the earth you had conquered to Kashyapa.
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Is it proper that you should break your
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vow, and seek to injure a prince of tender
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years who has done you no wrong, and
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who is dearer to us than life?"
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Parasurama
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heard
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him
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unmoved
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without so much as looking at him, and
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addressed himself solely to Rama, as
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though
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the
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others
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did
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not
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exist:
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"Viswakarma originally made two exactly
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similar bows. One of them was given to
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Rudra and the other to Vishnu. This is the
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one given to Vishnu. What you are said to
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have strung and bent to the breaking point
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was Siva's bow. See if you can, string this
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bow of Vishnu; and if you do, it will be
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proof of your skill and strength and I will
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then honor you by fighting with you."
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Parasurama spoke in a loud and
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arrogant tone. To him Rama replied in
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courteous manner, yet in firm tones: "Son
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of Jamadagni! You have been vengeful
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because your father was killed by a king. I
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do not blame you for that. But you cannot
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put me down as you have humbled others.
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Please give me your bow."
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So saying, he took the bow and arrow
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from Parasurama. He strung the bow and
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setting the arrow to it, drew the string.
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Addressing Parasurama, he said with a
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smile:
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"This
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mighty
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Vaishnava
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arrow
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placed on the string cannot be put back
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