Henry Yule,
Hobson-Jobson — U
(1903)
“ That tree of Java, which, for many a mile, Sheds pestilence;—for where the Upas grows It blasts all vegetation with its own; And, from its desert confines, e'en those brutes That haunt the desert most shrink off, and tremble. Thence if, by miracle, a man condemned Bring you the poison that the tree exudes, In which you dip your arrows for the war, He gains a pardon,—and the palsied wretch Who scaped the Upas, has escaped the tyrant. ”
