Book, Chapter

 1   1, 2 |    Ayodhya famed of old,~Spake in pride the royal rishi: "Monarch
 2   1, 2 |         car,~Gazed with conscious pride and prowess on the mighty
 3   1, 3 |          joy thee with a father's pride,~Let each prince of proud
 4   1, 3 |      Videha prizes Rama's warlike pride,~To each prince of proud
 5   1, 4 |           glory, Katyayana in his pride,~Let each priest and proud
 6   1, 4 |          made a peaceful journey, pride of Raghu's royal race?~Welcome!
 7   1, 6 |   descended and the music rose in pride,~Thrice around the lighted
 8   1, 7 |      virtue, Queen Kaikeyi in her pride,~Queen Sumitra sweetly loving,
 9   2, 1 |           grace,~Taught by inborn pride and wisdom patient purpose
10   2, 2 |      children, free from passion, pride and wrath,~Underneath this
11   2, 2 |       chieftains in their warlike pride,~Countless men from town
12   2, 4 |         son ascends the throne of pride,~Rama's son succeedeth Rama,
13   2, 7 |          shorn of kingly pomp and pride,~And he saw the Queen Kaikeyi
14   2, 7 |      feeble heart repenting is by pride and passion stirred,~He
15   3, 1 |           with a faithful woman's pride,~And the wild fruit she
16   3, 1 |   mansions in its sunny fields of pride,~Where without her lord
17   3, 2 |     renders to our mothers in her pride,~Little help can Bharat
18   3, 2 |    obeisance own,~Nathless if the pride of empire sways him from
19   3, 3 |         said the wife with wifely pride,~"Like a God to me is Rama,
20   3, 3 |       tabor rose in joy and regal pride,~Voice of grief and lamentation
21   3, 4 |          eyes were fixed on Rama, pride of Raghu's royal race,~Meanwhile
22   3, 6 |        thoughts inclined.~Earthly pride nor earthly passions cloud
23   3, 7 |       Kinsuk and the Vilwa in its pride,~Luscious fruits in wild
24   3, 8 |         the poison, blindly in my pride I fell!~I was then my father'
25   3, 8 |          time,~Comes the fruit of pride and folly and the harvest
26   4, 4 |       offers, rule Ayodhya in thy pride!"~"Fair thy purpose," answered
27   4, 6 |       welcomed kings of worth and pride,~Rama 'midst the gathered
28   6, 1 |         empire and I wander in my pride,~Thee I choose as lord and
29   6, 2 |      beauty like the lotus in her pride,~I am slave of royal Rama,
30   6, 3 |        marked the creature in his pride,~Golden was his neck of
31   6, 5 |         who shall wait on thee in pride,~Choose a hero worth thy
32   6, 6 |           the best,~Seated in her pride and glory on a mountain'
33   6, 7 |      ocean Lanka rose in towering pride!~
34   7, 2 |           smite him not in sinful pride,~As a brother and a warrior
35   7, 3 |   answered with a warrior's lofty pride:~"Challenge of a humbled
36   7, 3 |            each resistless in his pride,~And like running rills
37   7, 6 |           ceaseless roll in regal pride,~And the Sone through leagues
38   7, 6 |       spreading in their darksome pride,~Search the land of Soma-srama
39   9, 4 |           then arose in wrath and pride,~And his blood-stained mace
40   9, 7 |           rule thy realm in regal pride,~When I slay the hermit
41  10, 1 |           sallied with a Raksha's pride!~All the day the battle
42  10, 1 |      Ravan, Lanka's glory and her pride,~Matchless in his magic
43  10, 3 | conquering chariot came,~Where in pride mid dauntless valour Lakshman
44  10, 4 |         of your worth and warlike pride,~Deem not stalwart Kumbha-karna
45  10, 4 |      stricken Hanuman fell in his pride.~Next Rishabha and brave
46  10, 5 |             Indrajit exclaimed in pride,~"While thy eldest son surviveth
47  10, 6 |        slew the brothers in their pride,~Makaraksha, shark-eyed
48  10, 7 |    contest slay thy foeman in his pride,~Seek as victor of the combat
49  10, 8 |     weapon for to slay him in his pride,~Lakshman marked the mighty
50  10, 12|        Queen of Lanka's state and pride,~"Hast thou fallen, king
51  11, 1 |         crossed the ocean in your pride,~Risked your fife in endless
52  11, 2 |      changeless vow!~Ravan in his pride and passion conquered not
53  11, 3 |       Ganga sweeping in her regal pride,~Forest-dweller faithful
54  12, 5 |           and this deed of sinful pride,~May my Sita prove her virtue,
55 Epi    |          proposed coronation with pride and pleasure, but her old