Verse 22

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Curbs, cures, and the axe· Verses 19–22

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And to you, Narada, greatly pleased by the ripening of your love, the Bhagavan spoke well of yoga, and of the knowing that is his own, a lamp upon what the self truly is, which those who take refuge in Vasudeva know at once. Holding up the line of Manu through the ages of the Manus, he bears his own splendour as a wheel unchecked in the ten directions. He laid a curb on wicked kings, spreading his own lovely fame by what he did as far as Satya, the third height. And the Bhagavan as Dhanvantari is fame itself: by his name he quickly kills the sicknesses of men who are much sick. He secured for himself a share in the sacrifice and a span of life that does not end, and coming down into the world he teaches the science of long life.

Thrice seven times over, with a broad-edged axe, that great one of fierce strength roots out the thorn of the earth: the kshatriya line, brought up by fate for its own ruin, set against the brahmins, having left the road, and courting the pain of hell.