05182001a samAgatasya rAmeNa punar evAtidAruNam 'The next day, O bull of bharata's race, frightful again
05182001c anyedyus tumulaM yuddhanM tadA bharatasattama was the combat that took place between me and rAma when I encountered him once more.
05182002a tato divyAstravic chUro divyAny astrANy anekazaH
05182002c ayojayata dharmAtmA divase divase vibhuH That hero of virtuous soul, conversant with celestial weapons,--the lord rAma, from day to day, began to use diverse kinds of celestial weapons.
05182003c vyadhamanM tumule yuddhe prANAMs tyaktvA sudustyajAn Regardless of life itself, which is so difficult of being sacrificed, in that fierce combat, O bharata, I baffled all those weapons with such of mine as are capable of baffling them.
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05182016a yathA rAmo bANajAlAbhitaptas tathaivAhaM subhRzaGM gADhaviddhaH Indeed, like rAma afflicted with my clouds of arrows, I too was densely pierced with his arrows.
05182016c tato yuddhaM vyaramac cAparAhNe bhAnAv astamM prArthayAne mahIdhram When at last in the evening, the sun set behind the western hills, our combat came to an end.''
