Verse 32

³²As for us, tiger among men, we are of Iksvaku, no better than kshatriyas in name only. I am called Mucukunda, the son of Yauvanasva, lord. ³³Worn out by long waking, my senses knocked down by sleep, I lay here in this empty place as I pleased, and now someone has got me up. ³⁴And he too has been burnt to ash, surely by his own wickedness. And straight after that you were seen, glorious one, who cut enemies down. ³⁵We cannot look long at you for your splendour, which is not to be borne; our force is gone. Greatly favoured one, those who wear bodies should honour you. ³⁶Spoken to so by the king, the Bhagavan, who brings beings into being, laughed and answered in a voice as deep as a thundercloud: