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[No. I, 
W. Vost — The Ldgdm Mint. 
APPENDIX. 
I once went towards the North. 
I am going to describe about Dang Dogas together. 
There was a Raja, Hari Sirjgh. 
A son was born to him. 
I sketched out the way to mercy. 
He was distributing money extravagantly, 
He invited the Rajas of various countries. 
Singing and dancing was going on daily. 
There was a Yogi named Hardam. 
He starved for want of food. 
After two days he cursed. 
Hari Siijgh was frightened to hear it, 
And said, “ What offence have 1 done to you ? 5 
“You did not inform me in the Darbar; 
“ I would have provided you with the food 
“ That you liked. 
“ I stand guilty before you. 
“ Who can remove the curse ? 
“ Have mercy upon my kingdom. ” 
Hari Siijgh stood with folded hands. 
“ Listen to my entreaties, 0 ! Jogi, 
“ Revoke the curse and pardon me.” 
The Jogi replied, “ Hear me. 
“ Saints are in trouble in the world. 
“ Disease and trouble prevail in the Iron-age (Kaliyuga). 
“ 0 ! Raja, now adopt good ways. 
“ Hear Hari Sbggh, there is a son to you ; 
“ He has come to your royal doors. 
“ He is a perfect Jogi by birth. 
“ He will relieve you from the curse. 
“ He will prefer Jog to Raj. 
“ Who can tell his qualities ? ” 
On hearing these words Hari Siqgh 
With his wife fell on his feet. 
In the barren days of the Golden-age (Satjug) 
Hari Siggh gave up his ghost, 
Relinquishing the hopes of Raja, 
And coronating his son as the Raja. 
I give a description of the child. 
He, leaving his kingdom, deserted to the jungle* 
He was of full 5 years of age. 
