Verse 14

¹⁴One in whose body a fierce anger has risen out of the space within it, and who holds it in by wanting to know the self, goes past the strands. ¹⁵Enough of these poor burnt trees. Let good come to what is left of them, and to you. Let this best of girls, born of the trees, be taken as a wife. ¹⁶So having spoken to them, king Soma gave them the girl of the nymphs, lovely of hip, and went away; and they married her by the rite. ¹⁷From them, in her, was born Daksa, son of the Pracetas, they say, and by his sending out of creatures the three worlds were filled. ¹⁸How Daksa, who loved his daughters, brought beings forth, by seed and by mind: hear that from me with your attention on it.