That mighty being of matchless prowess, hearing the groans of the afflicted hills, was not at all moved, but uplifting his mace he yelled forth his cry.
स तं नादं भृशार्तानां श्रुत्वापि बलिनां वरः। न प्राच्यवदमेयात्मा शक्तिमुद्यम्य चानदत्॥