Showered arrows on the son of Drupada, like the clouds showering rain on mountain breasts. But the latter, accomplished in various modes of warfare, though thus wounded with keen-pointed shafts did not flinch.
शरैरवर्षन् द्रुपदस्य पुत्रं यथाम्बुदा भूधरं वारिजालैः। न विव्यथे समरे चित्रयोधी॥