Bhagavatapurana 3.19
English (machine translation) 3.19
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3.19.1
Maitreya said: / Hearing the sincere, nectar-like words of Brahmā, / smiling with a glance full of love, he accepted them.
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Then jumping up, the Lord, born of the senses, / struck the enemy on the jaw with his mace as he paced before him without fear.
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Struck by the demon’s mace, it was knocked from the Lord’s hand / and fell whirling away; that was indeed a wondrous sight.
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Though he had gained an advantage then, he did not strike [Hari] who was disarmed, / observing the rules of combat and thereby provoking Viṣvaksena to fury.
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When the mace was knocked away and a cry of dismay arose, / the almighty Lord respected that righteousness and remembered his Sudarśana disc.
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As he stood with his disc ready, locked in battle with the foremost of his attendants [born] as the vilest son of Diti, / wondrous cries arose from the sky-dwellers who did not know this secret: “May you have good fortune! Slay him!”
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Seeing him standing before him with the wheel in hand, his eyes like lotus petals, / and with his senses flooded with rage at the sight, he hissed in anger and bit his lip.
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With dreadful tusks, gazing with eyes as if burning him, / leaping forward with his mace, he struck Hari, shouting: “You are slain!”
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With his left foot, O virtuous one, the Lord, the sacrificial boar, / playfully struck aside that [mace] of wind-like speed, while the enemy looked on.
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And he said: “Pick up your weapon and try again, if you wish to conquer!” / Thus spoken to, he then struck again, roaring loudly.
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Seeing it flying toward him, the Lord stood firm / and effortlessly caught it as it arrived, like Garuḍa catching a female serpent.
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With his prowess frustrated, his pride shattered, the great demon, / his luster gone, refused the mace as it was offered back by Hari.
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He seized a three-pointed trident, blazing like avid fire, / as if performing black magic against a Brahmin who is the embodiment of sacrifice.
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Hurled with power by the great warrior demon, shining with radiating beams in the midst of the sky, / Hari severed that trident with his disc of sharp rim, as Indra once cut the dropped wing of Garuḍa.
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When his trident was cut into pieces by Hari’s disc, the demon rushed forward / and struck Hari’s broad, majestic chest with a hard fist, roaring in mounting fury, and then vanished.
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Thus struck by him, O Vidura, the Lord, the primeval boar, / did not waver in the least, like an elephant struck with a garland of flowers.
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Then he produced manifold illusory sorcery against Hari, the master of yogic power; / seeing this, the created beings were terrified, believing the dissolution of the universe had arrived.
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Fierce winds blew, scattering blinding dust; / stones rained down from all directions as if discharged from slings.
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The sky lost its stars behind masses of clouds with lightning and thunder, / constantly raining down pus, hair, blood, feces, urine, and bones.
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Mountains were seen discharging various weapons, O sinless one, / and naked demonesses appeared, brandishing tridents, their hair disheveled.
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Violent, extremely cruel cries were hurled forth / by many Yakṣas and Rākṣasas on foot, horses, chariots, and elephants, attacking as aggressors.
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To destroy the demonic powers of illusion that had been manifested, / the Lord of three sacrifices dispatched His beloved weapon, the Sudarśana disc.
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At that moment, a sudden trembling arose in Diti’s heart / as she remembered her husband’s words, and blood flowed from her breast.
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When his illusions were destroyed, he approached Keśava once more / and, trying to clasp him in his fury, saw that He stood outside [his grasp].
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As he struck with fists as hard as thunderbolts, Adhokṣaja / struck him at the root of the ear with His hand, just as the lord of the Maruts struck the son of Tvaṣṭṛ.
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Struck by the Conqueror of the universe with seeming disdain, his limbs spinning and his eyes rolled up, / with his arms, feet, and hair shattered, he fell like a lordly mountain uprooted by the wind.
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Seeing him lying on the earth, his luster unimpaired, his fangs terrible, biting his lip, / Brahmā and the others who had arrived praised [him]: “Ah, who indeed could attain such a passing?
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He whom yogins meditate upon in secret through yogic absorption, desiring liberation from the unreal subtle body— / struck by His foot, this foremost of Daityas cast off his body while beholding His face!”
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“These two were his attendants who went to an evil realm because of a curse; / after a few more births, they will indeed regain their station.”
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The gods said:
“Obeisance, obeisance to You, the continuity of all sacrifices, who have assumed a form of pure purity for the preservation [of the universe]! / By good fortune this tormentor of the worlds has been slain; through devotion to Your feet, O Lord, we are at peace.”
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Maitreya said:
Having thus destroyed Hiraṇyākṣa of unbearable prowess, Hari, the primeval Boar, / departed to His own world where celebration never ends, praised by the lotus-seated Brahmā and others.
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As it was recounted [to me], I have told you, O good friend, the deed of Hari / who took incarnation, and how Hiraṇyākṣa of mighty prowess was eliminated in the great battle like a toy.
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Sūta said:
Having heard this narration of the Lord recounted by the son of Kuṣāru, / the steward [Vidura], that great devotee of the Lord, attained supreme joy, O twice-born.
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If there is delight in hearing of other virtuous devotees of purifying fame and boundless renown, / what then of Him who bears the Śrīvatsa mark?
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He who swiftly delivered the king of elephants, caught by a crocodile, from distress / as he meditated upon His lotus feet while the female elephants wailed—
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He who is easily worshipped by straightforward men who have no other refuge, / but difficult to worship for the wicked—what grateful person would not serve Him?
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Whoever hears, sings, or rejoices in this wondrous slaying of Hiraṇyākṣa, / the divine play of Him who took the form of the causal Boar, is immediately freed even from the sin of killing a brahmin, O twice-born.
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This is greatly meritorious, entirely purifying, auspicious, bringing renown, the abode of longevity and blessings; / it increases the vigor of life and the senses in battle, and for those who listen, Nārāyaṇa is their final destination, my dear.
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- The Srimad Bhagavatam — S. Subba Rau 1928, English
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- Bhāgavatapurāṇa — Vyāsa, Sanskrit