ततो मूर्धन्युपाघ्राय पर्यश्रुनयना नृप । आह सत्यवती हृष्टा दिष्ट्या पुत्र जितं त्वया॥५-१७१-३॥
Then, O king, she smelled my head in blessing, her eyes filled with tears; and Satyavatī, delighted, said: ‘Fortune favors us, my son—you have prevailed.’
english translation
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