The armour, adorned with jewels fallen off the body of that foremost of men, appeared like the sky in the night bespangled with stars. Having his armour sundered with those arrows the son of Pritha covered with blood.
तदङ्गात् पुरुषेन्द्रस्य भ्रष्टं वर्म व्यरोचत। रत्नलंकृत चित्रैर्व्यभ्रं निशि यथा नभः॥ छिन्नवर्मा शरैः पार्थो रुधिरेण समुक्षितः।