The hundred wives of those sons are all grieving and repeatedly increasing the grief of both the king and myself. O great ascetic, stricken by that great onslaught, they have gathered round me.
तस्य भार्याशतमिदं दुःखशोकसमाहतम्। पुनः पुनर्वर्धयानं शोकं राज्ञो ममैव च॥ तेनारम्भेण महता मामुपास्ते महामुने।