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Ramayana · Book VI · Yuddha Kāṇḍa

Ramayana, Book VI, Canto 117: Sítá’s Disgraceयुद्धकाण्डम्

Ralph T. H. Griffith’s English verse (1870–74), beside the Sanskrit of sarga 6.115.

117Sanskrit sarga 6.115 · Sanskrit source · English source

Sanskrit

श्रीमद्वाल्मीकियरामायणे युद्धकाण्डे पञ्चदशाधिकशततमः सर्गः ॥६-११५॥
तां तु पार्श्वे स्थितां प्रह्वां रामः सम्प्रेक्ष्य मैथिलीम्।
हृदयान्तर्गतं भावं व्याहर्तुमुपचक्रमे॥ १॥
एषासि निर्जिता भद्रे शत्रुं जित्वा रणाजिरे।
पौरुषाद् यदनुष्ठेयं मयैतदुपपादितम्॥ २॥
गतोऽस्म्यन्तममर्षस्य धर्षणा सम्प्रमार्जिता।
अवमानश्च शत्रुश्च युगपन्निहतौ मया॥ ३॥
अद्य मे पौरुषं दृष्टमद्य मे सफलः श्रमः।
अद्य तीर्णप्रतिज्ञोऽहं प्रभवाम्यद्य चात्मनः॥ ४॥
या त्वं विरहिता नीता चलचित्तेन रक्षसा।
दैवसम्पादितो दोषो मानुषेण मया जितः॥ ५॥
सम्प्राप्तमवमानं यस्तेजसा न प्रमार्जति।
कस्तस्य पौरुषेणार्थो महताप्यल्पचेतसः॥ ६॥
लङ्घनं च समुद्रस्य लङ्कायाश्चापि मर्दनम्।
सफलं तस्य च श्लाघ्यमद्य कर्म हनूमतः॥ ७॥
युद्धे विक्रमतश्चैव हितं मन्त्रयतस्तथा।
सुग्रीवस्य ससैन्यस्य सफलोऽद्य परिश्रमः॥ ८॥
विभीषणस्य च तथा सफलोऽद्य परिश्रमः।
विगुणं भ्रातरं त्यक्त्वा यो मां स्वयमुपस्थितः॥ ९॥
इत्येवं वदतः श्रुत्वा सीता रामस्य तद् वचः।
मृगीवोत्फुल्लनयना बभूवाश्रुपरिप्लुता॥ १०॥
पश्यतस्तां तु रामस्य समीपे हृदयप्रियाम्।
जनवादभयाद् राज्ञो बभूव हृदयं द्विधा॥ ११॥
सीतामुत्पलपत्राक्षीं नीलकुञ्चितमूर्धजाम्।
अवदद् वै वरारोहां मध्ये वानररक्षसाम्॥ १२॥
यत् कर्तव्यं मनुष्येण धर्षणां प्रतिमार्जता।
तत् कृतं रावणं हत्वा मयेदं मानकांक्षिणा॥ १३॥
निर्जिता जीवलोकस्य तपसा भावितात्मना।
अगस्त्येन दुराधर्षा मुनिना दक्षिणेव दिक्॥ १४॥
विदितश्चास्तु भद्रं ते योऽयं रणपरिश्रमः।
सुतीर्णः सुहृदां वीर्यान्न त्वदर्थं मया कृतः॥ १५॥
रक्षता तु मया वृत्तमपवादं च सर्वतः।
प्रख्यातस्यात्मवंशस्य न्यङ्गं च परिमार्जता॥ १६॥
प्राप्तचारित्रसंदेहा मम प्रतिमुखे स्थिता।
दीपो नेत्रातुरस्येव प्रतिकूलासि मे दृढा॥ १७॥
तद् गच्छ त्वानुजानेऽद्य यथेष्टं जनकात्मजे।
एता दश दिशो भद्रे कार्यमस्ति न मे त्वया॥ १८॥
कः पुमांस्तु कुले जातः स्त्रियं परगृहोषिताम्।
तेजस्वी पुनरादद्यात् सुहृल्लोभेन चेतसा॥ १९॥
रावणाङ्कपरिक्लिष्टां दृष्टां दुष्टेन चक्षुषा।
कथं त्वां पुनरादद्यां कुलं व्यपदिशन्महत्॥ २०॥
यदर्थं निर्जिता मे त्वं सोऽयमासादितो मया।
नास्ति मे त्वय्यभिष्वङ्गो यथेष्टं गम्यतामिति॥ २१॥
तदद्य व्याहृतं भद्रे मयैतत् कृतबुद्धिना।
लक्ष्मणे वाथ भरते कुरु बुद्धिं यथासुखम्॥ २२॥
शत्रुघ्ने वाथ सुग्रीवे राक्षसे वा विभीषणे।
निवेशय मनः सीते यथा वा सुखमात्मना॥ २३॥
नहि त्वां रावणो दृष्ट्वा दिव्यरूपां मनोरमाम्।
मर्षयेत चिरं सीते स्वगृहे पर्यवस्थिताम्॥ २४॥
ततः प्रियार्हश्रवणा तदप्रियं
प्रियादुपश्रुत्य चिरस्य मानिनी।
मुमोच बाष्पं रुदती तदा भृशं
गजेन्द्रहस्ताभिहतेव वल्लरी॥ २५॥
इत्यार्षे श्रीमद्रामायणे वाल्मीकीये आदिकाव्ये युद्धकाण्डे पञ्चदशाधिकशततमः सर्गः ॥ ११५ ॥

English Griffith

He saw her trembling by his side,
And looked upon her face and cried:
“Lady, at length my task is done,
And thou, the prize of war, art won,
This arm my glory has retrieved,
And all that man might do achieved;
The insulting foe in battle slain
And cleared mine honour from its stain.
This day has made my name renowned
And with success my labour crowned.
Lord of myself, the oath I swore
Is binding on my soul no more.
If from my home my queen was reft,
This arm has well avenged the theft,
And in the field has wiped away
The blot that on mine honour lay.
The bridge that spans the foaming flood,
The city red with giants’ blood;
The hosts by King Sugríva led
Who wisely counselled, fought and bled;
Vibhishaṇ’s love, our guide and stay—
All these are crowned with fruit to-day.
But, lady, ’twas not love for thee
That led mine army o’er the sea.
’Twas not for thee our blood was shed,
Or Lanká filled with giant dead.
No fond affection for my wife
Inspired me in the hour of strife.
I battled to avenge the cause
Of honour and insulted laws.
My love is fled, for on thy fame
Lies the dark blot of sin and shame;
And thou art hateful as the light
That flashes on the injured sight.
The world is all before thee: flee:
Go where thou wilt, but not with me.
How should my home receive again
A mistress soiled with deathless stain?
How should I brook the foul disgrace,
Scorned by my friends and all my race?
For Rávaṇ bore thee through the sky,
And fixed on thine his evil eye.
About thy waist his arms he threw,
Close to his breast his captive drew,
And kept thee, vassal of his power,
An inmate of his ladies’ bower.”

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English: Ralph T. H. Griffith, The Rámáyan of Válmíki, translated into English verse, 5 vols. (London: Trübner & Co.; Benares: E. J. Lazarus and Co., 1870–1874), public domain. Transcription: Project Gutenberg eBook #24869 (Distributed Proofreaders). Sanskrit: Sanskrit Wikisource. The ancient text is public domain; Wikisource page text is shared under CC BY-SA 4.0.