Then your army filled with the blasts of the conchs, had its car-warriors, elephants and horses filled with anxiety and O master, all who composed it, seemed to be ill.
बभूव तव तत् सैन्यं शङ्खशब्दसमीरितम्। उद्विग्नथनागाश्वमस्वस्थमिव वा विभो॥