TEXT 12
śivaiṣodyantam ādityam
abhirauty analānanā
mām aṅga sārameyo 'yam
abhirebhaty abhīruvat
abhirauty analānanā
mām aṅga sārameyo 'yam
abhirebhaty abhīruvat
Перевод
Just see, O Bhīma, how the she jackal cries at the rising sun and vomits fire, and how the dog barks at me fearlessly.
Комментарий
These are some bad omens indicating something undesirable in the near future.