Canto XVIII.Rishyasring's Departure. The monarch called a Bráhman near And said,“Now speed away To Kaśyap's son,127the mighty seer, And with all reverence say The holy child he holds so dear, The hermit of the noble mind, Whose equal it were hard to find, Returned,is dwelling here. Go,and instead of me do thou Before that best of hermits bow, That still he may,for his dear son, Show me the favour I have won.” Soon as the king these words had said, To Kaśyap's son the Bráhman sped. Before the hermit low he bent And did obeisance,reverent; Then with meek words his