And ordered all to speed the rite;
Then rested also for the night.
Canto LXX. The Maidens Sought.
Then with the morn's returning sun.
King Janak, when his rites were done,
Skilled all the charms of speech to know,
Spoke to wise Śatánanda so:
“My brother, lord of glorious fame,
My younger, Kuśadhwaj by name,