You have your dart conferred on you by Brahmā; and your mail and your weapon—the bow-and your car yoked with a thousand asses, sending forth clatter resembling the rumbling of clouds.
ब्रह्मदत्तास्ति ते शक्तिः कवचं सायको धनुः। सहस्रस्वरसंयुक्तो रथो मेघसमस्वनः॥