The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa Translated into English Prose: Sabha Parva
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The Mahabharata of Krishna-Dwaipayana Vyasa Translated into English Prose: Sabha Parva
Epic literature, Sanskrit
"Sakuni said,--'The son of Kunti is very fond of dice-play although he
doth not know how to play. That king if asked to play, is ill able to
refuse. I am skillful at dice. There is none equal to me in this
respect on earth, no, not even in the three worlds, O son of Kuru.
Therefore, ask him to play at dice. Skilled at dice, I will win his
kingdom, and that splendid prosperity of his for thee, O bull among
men. But, O Duryodhana, represent all this unto the king
(Dhritarashtra). Commanded by thy father I will win without doubt the
whole of Yudhishthira's possessions.'
"Duryodhana said 'O son of Suvala, thou thyself represent properly all
this to Dhritarashtra, the chief of the Kurus. I shall not be able to
do so.'"
SECTION XLVIII
Vaisampayana said--"O king, impressed with the great Rajasuya sacrifice
of king Yudhishthira, Sakuni, the son of Suvala, having learnt before
the intentions of Duryodhana, while accompanying him in the way from
the assembly house, and desirous of saying what was agreeable to him,
approached Dhritarashtra endued with great wisdom, and finding the
monarch deprived of his eye seated (in his throne), told him these
words,--'Know, O great king, O bull of the Bharata race, that
Duryodhana, having lost colour, hath become pale and emaciated and
depressed and a prey to anxiety. Why dost thou not, after due enquiry,
ascertain the grief that is in the heart of thy eldest son, the grief
that is caused by the foe?'
"Dhritarashtra said,--'Duryodhana, what is the reason of thy great
affliction, O son of the Kuru race? If it is fit for me to hear it,
then tell me the reason. This Sakuni here says that thou hast lost
colour, become pale and emaciated, and a prey to anxiety. I do not know
what can be the reason of the sorrow. This vast wealth of mine is at
thy control. Thy brothers and all our relations never do anything that
is disagreeable to thee. Thou wearest the best apparel and eatest the
best food that is prepared with meat. The best of horse carries thee.
What it is, therefore, that hath made thee pale and emaciated? Costly
beds, beautiful damsels, mansions decked with excellent furniture, and
sport of the delightful kind, without doubt these all wait but at thy
command, as in the case of the gods themselves. Therefore, O proud one,
why dost thou grieve, O son, as if thou wert destitute.'
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