105. Behind Krésna came Bimányu, the son of Arjúna,
With his instruments of war, borne in a splendid chariot, studded with precious stones, and playing with his chákra,
With him was Satiáki, seated on an elephant, and accompanied by numerous followers.
Richly adorned with golden vests, the surprise and admiration of all beholders.
103. Lila Sri Dárma sunu miring ngakaning sira nong'ganing mata Hasti
Sarwecha jong kuning pustaka winawa nira nane ratna pradipta
Sing'gi yan Darma Mortia arapi rapoaning Salia Duriodaning a prang
Yapoan tan pindowang Gang galaka rika ikang pustakang dadia bajra.
104. Sampun mangka tumot krisna saha rata suwarna pajang soweta warna
Lila ning kari lampa pararatu pinati sang watak partiva keh
Chakra moang sangka tan sa mareki sira padabra matangran kagendra
Yekang nerek gurniteng ngambara siniring'a ning jera ning uning merdang'ga.
105. Wuntat Sang Kresna partatmaja sira mang'iring sang manama Bimanyu
Sangkap ring sanjata marga rata mani maya n'gonda chakra pradipta
Lawan Sang Satiaki moang yedu bala mahawan mata matang'ga makeh
Sampurnang busana bra maka wacha kanakan de ulap ning tuming'al.
106. And then came on the two sons of the Pandáwa, Panchawála, and Wítia,
Complete in their habiliments, and mounted in a war-chariot, ornamented with gems and flowers of gold:
Their dress of linen and of silk. A delightful fragrance surrounded them.
Beautiful was their páyung, for it was of the wings of the mardukára, and dazzled the eye like the glare of the sun.
107. Many and various were the characters and attributes of the different warriors hastening to their work, were they all to be described.
Arrived at Kuruksétra, they soon raise a fort of very great strength;
And the palace built therein being finished, they invite the wife of Pándu,
Who quickly arrives, and enters the palace, accompanied by Widúra.
108. Then Widúra went back, and safely reached her home.
While Déwi Náta and all the sons of Pándu, met together with mutual delight,
And discoursed in turn of the hardship of her being incessantly obliged to retreat to the hills;
The more she poured out her grief, the greater was the joy that followed, even to shedding tears.