nīcā́ vartanta upári sphuranti ahastā́so hástavantaṃ sahante |
divyā́ áṅgārā íriṇe níuptāḥ śītā́ḥ sánto hŕ̥dayaṃ nír dahanti ||
9 Downward they roll, and then spring quickly upward, and, handless, force the man with hands to serve them. Cast on the board, like lumps of magic charcoal, though cold themselves they burn the heart to ashes.