He answers, makes noise, sheds tears, shrieking for Śiva. For that which harms you, strike it down; it is not foolish—do not be near me.

(Ūrvaśī). Let me reply. (Your son) will shed tears, crying out and calling aloud when the expectedauspicious time arrives; I will send you that (child) which is yours in me, depart to your house, you cannot,simpleton, detain me.

I will console him when his tears are falling: he shall not weep and cry for care that blesses. That which is thine, between us, will I send thee. Go home again, thou fool;.thou hast not won me.