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 1   1, 2|        cord with force resistless till the weapon snapped in twain!~
 2   1, 3|       strained the weapon stoutly till it snapped and broke in
 3   1, 4|         on the way they journeyed till they reached Videha's land,~
 4   2, 2|           long the welcome sound,~Till the voices of the people
 5   2, 2|       homes and maids and matrons till our infants lisped his name,~
 6   2, 3|         on the grass of kusa lay,~Till the crimson streaks of morning,
 7   2, 3|       ushered in the festive day,~Till the royal bards and minstrels
 8   2, 3|         the festive day was come,~Till the mart and crowded pathway
 9   2, 5|          Kaikeyi cured thy wound,~Till from death and danger rescued,
10   2, 6|        never can his father part,~Till his ancient life is ended,
11   2, 7|       some unloving wish to tell,~Till you give your princely promise,
12   3, 1|        parts not from her consort till she parts with fleeting
13   3, 4|        keep beside thee comes not till his task is done!"~Dasa-ratha,
14   3, 5|           for the people wake not till the morning's star,~Speed
15   3, 6|     verdant lawn and grassy mead,~Till the sun was in its zenith,
16   3, 6|       gentle Sits followed close,~Till behind the screening foliage
17   3, 6|           on sacred rites intent,~Till our souls be filled with
18   3, 6|      still on sacred rites intent~Till your souls be filled with
19   3, 6|       guests with varied converse till the silent hours of night,~
20   3, 8|           upon the midnight high,~Till my weapons fell in tremor
21   4, 4|    Sacrifice their dear enjoyment till their barren life is spent,~
22   4, 5|         changeless purpose shook,~Till. once more with hands conjoinéd
23   5, 1|        and Sutikshna's hermitage,~Till they met the Saint Agastya,
24   5, 1|       them oft,~Meet and conquers till thy foemen like the Thunder-God
25   6, 1|         looked with eager longing till her soul was passion-stirred!~
26   6, 3|         the forest with the dead,~Till the humbled Surpa-nakha
27   6, 3|     sapphire on his antlers bore,~Till the woodland-wand'ring Sita
28   6, 3|        scenes they love to stray,~Till they fall upon the heedless,
29   6, 6|   gladsome passed our happy time,~Till the monarch Dasa-ratha,-
30   6, 6|     nourishment of drink or food,~Till her Bharat ruled the empire,
31   6, 6|           rich in piety and fame,~Till the forest-ranging brothers
32   6, 6|          eye with point of needle till it racks thy tortured head,~
33   7, 1|         crest and pathless plain,~Till he reached the Malya mountains
34   7, 1|           passed his forest life,~Till a false perfidious Raksha
35   7, 2|         thy bosom cast away,~Wait till dawns another morning, wait
36   7, 2|       dawns another morning, wait till thou dost truly know,~With
37   7, 3|           damsels seek thy place,~Till I come a happy victor to
38   7, 3|      fiercely all around he cast,~Till he saw the bold Sugriva,
39   7, 3|      their limbs the purple tide,~Till Sugriva quick uprooting
40   7, 3|         and an unforgotten spite,~Till with mightier force and
41   7, 3|       struggled, fought and tore,~Till Sugriva faint and falt'ring
42   7, 4|     streamlet fair,~Here we dwell till month of Kartik when the
43   7, 6|         of stream or wooded bill,~Till, you reach the white Kailasa,
44   7, 6| horse-faced women dwell,~Halt not till you reach the country where
45   8, 2|         his voice in sacred song,~Till the tale of Rama's glory
46   8, 2|         pathless forests strayed,~Till the monarch of the Rakshas,-
47   8, 3|       tasteth Rama true and bold,~Till he rescues cherished Sita
48   8, 3|     dreary day or darksome night,~Till his vengeance deep and dreadful
49   8, 3|           Rama's anguished heart,~Till he, wins his wedded consort
50   9, 4|         shall on our foemen hail,~Till no poor surviving Vanar
51   9, 9|           wait with eager longing till I fall in Fortune's wrath~
52  10, 1|         the steed and battle car,~Till at last the gallant Lakshman
53  10, 2|           the cruel Raksha force,~Till the hand of hidden foeman
54  10, 2|          waits with eager longing till her Rama's exile o'er,~He
55  10, 4|           Ravan shunned his foes,~Till the stalwart Kumbha-karna
56  10, 6|      Lakshman speed through Lanka till his wily foe is found,~Slay
57  10, 6|           grace nor mercy sought,~Till with more than human valour
58  10, 7|           fleeting senses failed,~Till to deeper sorrow wakened
59  11, 2|       shall not leave his consort till he leaves his righteous
60  12   |    portions of it, day after day, till the recital was completed.
61  12, 2|           night, recite each day,~Till from end to end is chanted
62 Epi   |       homes and maids and matrons till our infants lisped his name,~
63 Epi   |          on the mind of the queen till she becomes a desperate
64 Epi   |        parts not from her consort till she parts with fleeting