The Sun then reached the setting hill, and Night, the mother of the universe, came. The sky, be spangled with planets and stars, shone alike an ornamented piece of brocade and presented a beautiful sight.
ततोऽस्तं पर्वतश्रेष्ठमनुप्राप्ते दिवाकरे। सर्वस्य जगतो धात्री शर्वरी समपद्यत॥ ग्रहनक्षत्रताराभिः सम्पूर्णाभिरलंकृतम्। नभोंऽशुकमिवाभाति प्रेक्षणीयं समन्ततः॥