Then Drona, with a shaft like a razor speedily severed from his trunk, the head graced with ear-rings, of Shatanika thus roaring at him. Thereat all the Matsyas took to their heels.
तस्य चानदतो द्रोणः शिरः कायात् सकुण्डलम्। क्षुरेणापाहरत् तूर्णं ततो मत्स्याः प्रदुद्रुवुः॥