The tree that shelters innocence.
The poor and wretched seek his feet:
In him the noblest glories meet.
With skill and knowledge vast and deep
His sire's commands he loved to keep;
With princely gifts and graces stored
As metals deck the Mountains' Lord.[580]
Thou canst not, O my hero, stand
Before the might of Ráma's hand;
For none may match his powers or dare