When before the very eyes of the grandfather (Bhishma), Drona, the wise Vidura and the Brahmanas, holy men and the entire city and before all the chiefs among the Kurus, he, O king, by means of deceit, defeated you at a game of dice, you who are attached to the habit of making gifts, who are of virtuous habits and life of austere vows, he was not ashamed of his cruel act.
पितामहस्य द्रोणस्य विदुरस्य च धीमतः। ब्राह्मणानां च साधूनां राज्ञश्च नगरस्य च॥ पश्यतां कुरुमुख्यानां सर्वेषामेव तत्त्वतः। दानशीलं मृदुं दान्तं धर्मशीलमनुव्रतम्॥ यत् त्वामुपधिना राजन् द्यूते वञ्चितवांस्तदा। न चापत्रपते तेन नृशंसः स्वेन कर्मणा॥