Nagananda 5.19

5.19

merau mandarakandarāsu himavatsānau mahendrācale /
kailāsasya śilātaleṣu malayaprāgbhāradeśeṣvapi /
uddeśeṣvapi teṣu teṣu bahuśo yasya śrutaṃ tanmayā /
lokālokavicāraṇagaṇairudugīyamānaṃ yaśaḥ //

Garúda (to himself).
Ah! How, indeed, was it done? This, then, is that Jímútaváhana, prince of the Vidyádharas, whose fame I have repeatedly heard sung by the hosts of bards who traverse Lokáloka, sung on the slopes of Meru, in the caves of Mandara, on the table-land of Himavat, on mount Mahendra, on the peaks of Kailása, even on these heights of Malaya, and in the various caverns of the mountains that bound the world. Of a truth, I am plunged in a vast quagmire of iniquity!