O Mighty monarch, Bhima was not at all pained; and that looked indeed wonderful. Then the mighty-arined Bhima discharged ten gold-decked of great keenness resembling the darts of Death himself, at his adversary. Those shafts, O sire, falling upon the shoulder of Drona's son.
न विव्यथे महाराज तदद्भुतमिवाभवत्। ततो भीमो महाबाहुः कार्तस्वरविभूषितान्॥ नाराचान् दश सम्प्रैषीद् यमदण्डनिभाञ्छितान्। ते जत्रुदेशमासाद्य द्रोणपुत्रस्य मारिष॥