An arrow launched from Ráma's bow
Laid Báli dead, Sugríva's foe.
Then by commandment of our lord
The Vánar hosts each land explored.
We reached the coast: I crossed the sea
And found my way at length to thee.”[858]
Canto XXXVI. Ráma's Ring.
“Receive,” he cried, “this precious ring,[859]
Sure token from thy lord the king: