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 1   1, 1|         of yore,~Loved of men in fair Ayodhya, sprung of ancient
 2   1, 1|      gold and graceful garments, fair in form and fair in face,~
 3   1, 1|       garments, fair in form and fair in face,~Winsome were Ayodhya'
 4   1, 1|        the vast and peopled city fair as mansions of the sky.~
 5   1, 2|       and Lakshman bold,~Came to fair Mithila's city from Ayodhya
 6   1, 2|      grant us blessings kind and fair,~Envoys mounted on my chariot
 7   1, 3|     prince of proud Kosala win a fair Videha-bride!'~These by
 8   1, 3|         of proud Kosala yields a fair Videha-bride,~If it please
 9   1, 3|  chieftains, speed we to Mithila fair,~World-renowned is Janak'
10   1, 5|        the princes stood,~And to fair Videlia's monarch spake
11   1, 6|        spake in accents soft and fair:~Lakshman, dauntless in
12   1, 6|         above:~"Bharat, take the fair Mandavi, be she thine in
13   1, 6|          of all was Sruta-kriti, fair in form and fair in face,~
14   1, 6|    Sruta-kriti, fair in form and fair in face,~And her gentle
15   1, 6|          from the sky serene and fair,~And a soft celestial music
16   1, 6|         the sweet celestial song~Fair Apsaras in their beauty
17   1, 7|          array,~To the famed and fair Ayodhya, Dasa-ratha held
18   1, 7|         issued forth in garments fair,~And they lifted up their
19   1, 7|   kinsmen with devotion soft and fair,~Brahmans blessed the righteous
20   2, 1|      ruled his kingdom broad and fair,~Hailed the sons of Dasa-ratha
21   2, 1|        and prepare for life more fair?"~Pondering thus within
22   2, 2|      rules this empire broad and fair,~And hath ever loved and
23   2, 2|        while I rule this kingdom fair,~Wherefore would you see
24   2, 3|           man and boy,~Decorated fair Ayodhya in their wild tumultuous
25   2, 3|          in the garden green and fair,~On the merchant's ample
26   2, 3|         lisped of Rama brave and fair!~Women wove the scented
27   2, 3|      fancy made the city passing fair,~So that good and kindly
28   2, 4|       sink in gulf of woe?~Know, fair queen, by law and custom,
29   2, 5|     vainly searched the vanished fair,~Found her not in royal
30   2, 5|         the earth,~Like a fallen fair Apsara, beauteous nymph
31   2, 5|        priests with incantations fair,~If from human foe some
32   2, 6|          a cheated woman died!"~"Fair thy form," resumed the monarch, "
33   2, 6|         doth obeisance sweet and fair,~When my fond and fair Kausalya
34   2, 6|       and fair,~When my fond and fair Kausalya asks me of her
35   2, 7|         and his royal words were fair,~I have sought their due
36   2, 7|          the hermit's cell,~Over fair Kosala's empire let my princely
37   3, 1|         serve him with obeisance fair,~Since my roval father willetb,-
38   3, 3|          wife,~And to thee, like fair Ayodhya be thy humble forest
39   3, 5|         rest,~Weeps methinks our fair Ayodhya to her Rama ever
40   3, 5|          farther bank a pathway, fair to view and far and wide,~
41   3, 6|         and the coursers back to fair Ayodhya's town,~Doffing
42   3, 6|        gave,~And the princes and fair Sita ventured on the sacred
43   3, 6|       boat quickly bounding left fair Ganga's northern shore.~"
44   3, 6|     answered thus the sage.~"But fair towns and peopled hamlets
45   3, 6|      bliss have won,~Holy is the fair seclusion for thy purpose
46   3, 6|          Passed the brothers and fair Sita honoured by Prayaga'
47   3, 7|     princes wandered through the fair and woodland scene,~Fruits
48   3, 7|        and the day is bright and fair."~Lakshman slew a mighty
49   3, 8|          unknown,~Hunting by the fair Sarayu in my car I drove
50   4, 1|         true and bold,~Theirs be fair Kosala's empire, crown and
51   4, 1|         joyous nations called to fair Ayodhya's throne,~Now the
52   4, 2|          pass her days in duties fair,~Guard her Bharat's mighty
53   4, 2|        of earth and main,~By the fair Earth loved and welcomed,
54   4, 3|          from his head and bosom fair,~Lakshman too in loving
55   4, 3|          answered, answered Rama fair and tall,~That a righteous
56   4, 4|          Ayodhya in thy pride!"~"Fair thy purpose," answered Rama,"
57   4, 6|         their pitcher smooth and fair,~In their dripping barks
58   4, 6|         but before thou leavest, fair,~Let me deck thy brow and
59   5, 1|      NAGAS, golden-winged GARUDA fair,~KARTIKEYA heavenly leader
60   5, 3|         gleaming with a radiance fair,~Wafting fresh and gentle
61   5, 3|   crimson painted on our tuskers fair!~Stately Sal and feathered
62   5, 3|     Khadira by the Sami dark and fair,~Beauteous spot for hermit-dwelling
63   6, 3|       graceful creatures passing fair,~Chowri and the gentle roebuck,
64   6, 3|     rested on a form so wondrous fair,~On a shape so full of beauty,
65   6, 5| woodlands with her eyes serenely fair,~With her bark-clad shape
66   6, 5|         leaves thy bosom sweetly fair!~Smiling lips that tempt
67   6, 6|        List thy father's promise fair,~Bharat shall be ruling
68   6, 7|        the planet Budha captures fair Rohini in his path,~By his
69   6, 7|    Raksha lifted up the fainting fair!~Unseen dwellers of the
70   7, 1|      perfidious Raksha stole his fair and faithful wife,~And the
71   7, 2|        rends an empire broad and fair,~Make thy peace with young
72   7, 4|    victor pay,~To the rock-bound fair Kishkindha do thy friendly
73   7, 4|       Enter then thy royal city, fair Kishkindha be thy home,~
74   7, 4|           watered by a streamlet fair,~Here we dwell till month
75   7, 4|          sixteen maidens passing fair,~Priests received the royal
76   7, 5|         bless a monarch's reign!~Fair and tall as holy hermits,
77   7, 5|       threads of sparking rills,~Fair and young as gallant coursers
78   7, 6|   Kalingas and Kausika's regions fair,~Trackless wilderness of
79   8, 1|         through bushes green and fair,~Blossoms rich in tint and
80   8, 1|       and high.~Snowy-white like fair Kailasa cleaving through
81   8, 1|         drape her neck and bosom fair,~And a dower of dazzling
82  10   |          foe, never conquered in fair fight. Next to him, and
83  10, 4|        flight,~But the prince of fair Kishkindha, Angad chief
84  10, 4|     battle rose!~Angad prince of fair Kishkindha, filled with
85  10, 4|    prince and matchless warrior, fair Sumitra's gallant son,~Thou
86  10, 5|          on the altar bright and fair,~Spear and mace were ranged
87  11, 2|     Holding in his radiant bosom fair Videha's sinless dame,~Not
88  11, 3|     proclaim!~See the rock-bound fair Kishkindha and her mountain-girdled
89  11, 3|       Joy! joy! my gentle Sita,! Fair Ayodhya looms above,~Ancient
90  11, 4|          car of flowers divinely fair,--~Bharat mounting on the
91  11, 5|     Gandharvas raised the music, fair Apsaras formed the ring,~
92  12, 1|          Naimisha's forest went.~Fair was far Naimisha's forest
93  12, 2|          Brahman, to the warrior fair and tall,~In the crowded
94  12, 2|      mighty monarch, bow to Rama fair and tall,~He is father of
95  12, 5|         proclaim her virtue! But fair Sita is no more,~Lone is