I unceasingly extol Ýr¶ RŒma, the praiseworthy lord of S¶tŒ (Janaka’s Daughter), the chief of Raghu’s line, possessed of a form greenish blue as the neck of a peacock and adorned with a print of the BrŒhma˜a’s lotus-foot—which testifies to His being the greatest of all gods—rich in splendour, clad in yellow robes, lotus-eyed, ever-propitious, holding a bow and arrow in His hands, mounted on the aerial car named Puƒpaka, accompanied by a host of monkeys and waited upon by His own brother (Lakƒma˜a). (1)