O king, that descendant of Bharata even he, now killed by the enemy, lies, though he does not deserve it, on the bare ground like a large tree broken by the wind.
स शेते निहतो भूमौ वातभग्न इव द्रुमः। तव दुर्मत्रिते राजन् यथा नाहः स भारत॥