When the son of Subala was thus discomfited and defeated, O monarch, by that excellent archer (Bhimasena) your son Duryodhana, left the field in a state of trepidation and out of his concern for the life of his uncle Shakuni, urged his fiery chargers to a furious speed.
सौबले निर्जिते राजन् भीमसेनेन धन्विना॥ भयेन महताऽऽविष्टः पुत्रो दुर्योधनस्तव। अपायाजवनैरश्वैः सापेक्षो मातुलं प्रति॥