Behold my whetted arrows-crushers of the insolence of foes resembling the weapon itself of the Lord,* adorned with burnished gold. *Isvara, Siva, His weapon is the trident.
पश्य मे निशितान्बाणानिरपुदर्पनिषूदनान्। ईश्वरायुधसंकाशांस्तप्तकाञ्चनभूषणान्। ५५ ।।