Then saying yea' to all their prayers, Vena's son Prithu took up his Ajagava bow and several dreadful arrows, whose equals existed not; then thinking for a while, he
तथेत्युक्त्वा पृथुर्वैन्यो गृहीत्वाऽऽजगवं धनुः। शरांश्चाप्रतिमान् घोरांश्चिन्तयित्वाब्रवीन्महीम्॥