Then like the lustrous orb shooting his rays, he, excited with wrath, shot hundreds of diverse kinds of arrows, all whetted on stone and furnished with golden wings.
शरान् विचित्रान् सुबहून् रुक्मपुङ्खान्छिलाशितान्। मुमोच शतशः क्रुद्धो गभस्तीनिव भास्करः॥