The Panchalas, desirous of victory, advanced against that high-souled one who came quickly as the swans go to the ocean.
तं तूर्णमभिधावन्तं पञ्चाला जितकाशिनः। प्रत्युद्ययुर्महात्मानं हंसा इव महार्णवम्॥