Today either dame Suta will be bereft of her son by me, or Kunti will be bereft of me by Karna. Verily do I tell you that I won't unlock my mail-cloak today without slaying Karna in battle with my arrows.
अद्यापुत्र सूतमाता भवित्री कुन्ती वाथो वा मया तेन वापि। सत्यं वदाम्यद्य न कर्णमाजी शरैरहत्वा कवचं विमोक्ष्ये॥