Thereupon with perfect coolness, Pritha's son quickly sped at him four shafts of variegated wings and whetted on stone; but all these shafts were baffled by Duryodhana's armour.
तं चतुर्दशभिः पार्थश्चित्रपुजैः शिलाशितैः। अविध्यत् तूर्णमव्यग्रस्ते चाभ्रश्यन्त वर्मणि॥