Book, Chapter

 1   1, 2 |         it to Ayodhya's princes, speak to them my kingly vow!~Viswa-mitra
 2   1, 2 |         shall repair,~They shall speak to Rama's father glorious
 3   1, 2 |         by Rama done,~They shall speak to Dasa-ratha, Sita is by
 4   2, 2 |        earth he might have been!~Speak your thoughts and from this
 5   2, 2 |        me place a peerless heir,~Speak your thought, my chiefs
 6   2, 2 |         your wisdom ye can tell,~Speak your thoughts without compulsion,
 7   2, 4 |         the younger and thy son!~Speak thy mandate to thy husband,
 8   2, 4 |    Bharat knows no guile or sin!~Speak thy mandate to thy husband,
 9   2, 5 |        proud and great disgrace,~Speak, and I and all my courtiers
10   2, 5 |         treasures all are thine,~Speak, command thy king a obedience,
11   2, 5 | fulfilment,-now let poor Kaikeyi speak,~And if royal deeds redeem
12   2, 6 |      known for truth and virtue, speak to peers and monarchs all,~
13   2, 6 |        shall gather in thy hall,~Speak if so it please thee, monarch,
14   2, 7 |          greets he not his son?~"Speak, my mother," uttered Rama,"
15   2, 7 |        his royal heart to wring,~Speak, my ever-lovinging mother,
16   2, 7 |        my ever-lovinging mother, speak the truth, for thou must
17   2, 7 |          of old,~But he fears to speak his purpose to his Rama
18   2, 7 |        and unspoken is my tale!~"Speak thy word," exclaimed the
19   2, 7 |      Rama yields obedience free,~Speak my father's royal promise,
20   2, 7 |       Rama, cruel vow he may not speak,~I have spoke his will and
21   3, 1 |        Listen, Sita, unto Bharat speak no heedless angry word,~
22   3, 8 |         thou mute and voiceless, speak, my brave and beauteous
23   3, 8 |        slayed thy stainless son,~Speak my penance, or in mercy
24   3, 8 |        wipe thy unavailing tear,~Speak a wife's consoling accents
25   4, 2 |       ENTREATY AND RAMA'S REPLY~"Speak, my true, my faithful Bharat,"
26   4, 2 |          thou from Ayodhya hied,~Speak, my fond and loving brother,
27   5, 4 |         Ayodhya's royal house!"~"Speak not thus," so Rama answered, "
28   6, 5 |         monarch's queenly bride!~Speak thy lineage, heaven-descended!
29   6, 6 |       thee with the forest game,~Speak, if so it please thee, father,
30   6, 7 |        cheered my woodland stay,~Speak to Rama, that his Sita ruthless
31   6, 7 |         my lord and consort say'~Speak of Rama, that his Sita ruthless
32   6, 7 |          seeks his homeward way,~Speak to Rama, that his Sita ruthless
33   8, 3 |     Ravan in his sea-girt shore!~Speak, if Rama lives in safety
34   8, 3 |        serves his brother still,~Speak, if Rama in his anger and
35   8, 3 |        the world-consuming fire,~Speak, if Rama in his sorrow wets
36   8, 4 |         thou gladden Rama's eye!~Speak again, my faithful vassal,
37   8, 4 |       her light and lustre fail!~Speak again, my faithful henchman,
38   9, 1 |          Lanka's town with fire!~Speak your counsel, gallant leaders,
39   9, 1 |        waits on fearless wisdom, speak your thoughts without a
40   9, 1 |       the gate!~Therefore freely speak your counsel and your monarch'
41   9, 1 |          wisest thoughts decree,~Speak with rainds and hearts united,
42   9, 10|      they with truth and candour speak their purpose void of guile!~
43  10, 6 |         time is none to prate or speak,~Boastful word is coward'
44  11, 2 |           thus my sacred mandate speak!"~Rama's forehead was unclouded