WIIEBB the servants of Vishnu dwell, the country is blessed, the region is full of merit; the messengers of Yama tell him that if it were wanted as medicine, sin could not be found there. The earth feels the weight of pillared images; it resounds with shouts of victory. Unbidden springs up amid the people the fond love of Govinda. There are groves of tulsi plants, and store of paintings, and all the happy store of Vaikuntha. Tuka says, No season of want ever visits that land.