Chapter I Sloka12

tSy s<jnyNh;¡ k…év&Ï> iptamh>, 
is<hnad< ivn*ae½E> z'œo< dXmaE àtapvan!.

tasya sañjanayanharÿaÕ 
kuruv®ddha× pit˜maha× | 
siÕhan˜daÕ vinadyoccai× 
þaðkhaÕ dadhmau prat˜pav˜n ( 1|12)||

His glorious grandsire (Bhishma),
the oldest of the Kauravas,
in order to cheer Duryodhana,
now roared like a lion, and blew his conch.