Looking at all his relativescome togetherin both armies,the son of Kuntibroke down with deep compassionand said,'Krishna, now thatI have seenmy own people here,coming near andlonging to fight,my legs collapsemy mouthis parched,my bodytrembles,and my hairbristles;the Gandiva bowdrops from my hand,my skinis burned,and I findno rest;my mindseems to wander;I see perverse omens;and before me I see no goodin killingmy peoplein battle,Lovely-Haired Krishna!
-Laurie L. Patton
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