Then that hero Vikodara held all those shafts, furnished with golden wings, whetted on stone and shot from the bow of Karna, like the sun holding his own myriad rays.
हेमपुङ्खाच्छिलाधौतान् कर्णचापच्युताञ्छरान्। दधार समरे वीरः खरश्मीनिव रश्मिवान्॥