Mahāvessantarajātaka

Suttapiṭaka · Khuddakanikāya · Jātaka (2) · Vol. 28 · Section 1093

[1093] To him replied the royal princess Maddī, beautiful in every limb: "All these perils in the forest which you have declared to me — all of them I shall brave. I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Kāsa grass and kusa grass, potakila, usīra, muñja, and pabbaja reeds — I shall thrust them aside with my breast; I shall not be hard for him to lead. By many dutiful observances does a maiden win a husband — by mortifying the belly, by binding on the cow's jawbone, by attendance upon the fire, and by immersion in water. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Even a man not fit to eat her leavings, seizing her by the hand, drags her off against her will. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Seizing by the hair, striking, and flinging upon the ground — having inflicted much suffering, and that not slight, he does not depart. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Fair-skinned sons of widows, fancying themselves favored once they have given a gift, drag her off against her will, as crows harry an owl. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Even dwelling in a prosperous family of kinsmen, resplendent with bronze, she would not fail to receive abusive words from brothers and from companions. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. Naked is a river without water; naked is a realm without a king; naked too is a woman widowed, though she have ten brothers. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. The banner is the mark of a chariot; smoke is the mark of fire; the king is the mark of a realm; a husband is the mark of a woman. Widowhood is bitter in the world; I shall surely go, O bull among charioteers. The woman of renown who is poor with her poor husband, and rich with the rich — her indeed the devas praise, for she does what is hard to do. I shall follow my husband, always clad in the ochre robe; even while the earth remains unbroken, widowhood is bitter for a woman. Even the earth bounded by the ocean, bearing abundant wealth, filled with manifold gems, I would not desire without Vessantara. What can be the heart of such women — hard-hearted indeed are the women — who, when their husband is in distress, wish for happiness for themselves! When the great king goes forth, the fosterer of the realm of the Sivis, him I shall follow, for he is the giver of all that I desire."

English translation from the Pali (Siam Raṭṭha edition) — under review, not for citation.