The Hindoos as They Are: A Description of the Manners, Customs and the Inner Life of Hindoo Society in BengalSivachandra Vasu
Religion
The Hindoos as They Are: A Description of the Manners, Customs and the Inner Life of Hindoo Society in Bengal
Sivachandra Vasu
Hindus; India -- Social life and customs; Women -- India
Sometime after, while the king was attending to the duties of the State
and conversing with that renowned sage, Narada, Sabitri with the
ministers returned home from her peregrination. The princess, seeing her
father talking with the great Rishi, Narada, bowed her head down in
token of due homage to the venerable Rishi and her respected father. The
bustle consequent on the first interview after a long absence being
over, Narada asked the king: "O monarch, where did your daughter go?
Whence is she now coming? It is high time that you should give her in
marriage to some noble prince worthy of her hand." The king replied, "O
revered Rishi, I sent her abroad with some of my wisest ministers in
quest of some noble prince, who, to a beautiful person should add all
the rarest gifts of wisdom, courage, piety and virtue; now hear from her
own mouth, how far she has succeeded in her sacred mission." So saying,
the king desired Sabitri to tell them whom she had chosen for her
husband. Sabitri, in obedience to her esteemed father's behest, thus
spoke in a tone becoming her age and sex. "Father, a pious king named
Dyumutsen once ruled the kingdom of Sala. A few days after his accession
he lost both his eyes and became totally blind. At that time, his only
child was in his infancy, quite incapable of conducting the affairs of
the kingdom. His treacherous enemies, taking advantage of his blindness
and the infancy of his child, invaded his kingdom and wrested it from
his hands. The dethroned king and his beloved queen with their infant
child betook themselves to a quiet life of contemplation in an adjacent
wood, renouncing all the pleasures of a wicked, ungrateful world. For
some years they passed their days in the sequestered wood amidst the
abodes of many revered sages, who took a special delight in imbuing the
nascent mind of the boy with the germs of moral and religious
instruction, promising a full development in maturer years. He was in
every way my equal, and him have I chosen as my worthy husband. His name
is Satyavana."
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