Indian Antiquary Vol 39

SR No.: 032531
Original Sutra Author: N/A
Author: Richard Carnac Temple
Publisher: Swati Publications
Publication Year: 1984
Total Pages: 418
Language: English
Classification: Book_English
File Size: 16 MB

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THE INDIAN ANTIQUARY.
[OCTOBER, 1910.
Rath ki raj gagan uri. Kalt rath men baitbt hain : Hanumât hånkain don bail. Rath ki raj gagan asi. Sumiri samiri, Mata, terð yash gầon; tohi ke Ram dobâi. Rath ki raj gagan uri.
Translation. The dust of the chariot roso to the heavens: the dast of the chariot of Kali rose to the heavens, Of what is made the wheel and of what are made the oxen ? The dust of the chariot rose to the heavens. The wheel is made of sandalwood and the oxen are the wild kine. The dast of the chariot rose to the heavens. Who sits in the chariot and who drives the two oxen The dust of the chariot rose to the heavens. Kali sits in the chariot and Hanaman drives the two oxen. The dust of the chariot rose to the heavens. O Mâta, I sing thy praises, calling thee to my mind : be kind to me for Râm's sake. The dust of the chariot of Kak rose to the heavens.
8.-To Dharmdhart.
Text. Milan bhaye, re, Hart son milan bhaye. Ganga gbât Dharmdhårt son milan bhaye. Kaban ten aye Dharni Deota ? Kahko te kye Sri Ram ? Pashchim teh fye Dharmi Deota, Parat ton âye Sri Râm. Hari son milan bhaye. Bhent le, bhent le Dharml Deota, tere janam ke kati hain påp. . Hari son milan bhaye.
Translation. O! I have met Hart. On the banks of the Ganges I have met Dharmdbâri. Whence has come Dharm Deota ? And whence has come Ram P Dharm Deotá has come from the West and Râm has come from the East. I have met Hari. Meet Dharmdhari Deota and the sins of several lives shall be washed away. I have met Hari.
4-To Maiks str.
Text. Kyon jorf hath raini, mâmå mere ? Ghi meri kapiya ; kanak kothariyan; bakar bandbe chatsal. Màmâ mere, kyon jori hath rainf? Miroi bakar; karon, re, kandûr : prem newati jimion. Mâmá mere, kyori jore hath raini ?
Translation, O maternal) uncle, why have you folded bands? I have ghf in pitobers, gold in the treasure room and a goat is tied in the yard. O uncle, why have you folded your hands ? I shall kill the goat and offer flesh and food (to Maika Sûr) after respectfälly inviting him.
(maternal) uncle, wby bave you folded your hands ?