Valmiki,
The Ramayana of Valmiki — Canto LXXVII: The Gathering of The Ashes
(1870s)
“ Why is not earth in sunder torn, Missing her monarch's firm control, His love of right, his lofty soul? Ah me, for Ráma roams afar, My sire is where the Blessed are; How can I live deserted? I Will pass into the fire and die. ”
