Book, Chapter

 1   2, 2|        and great in glory, Rama doth our homage own,~We would
 2   2, 4|  Younger Lakshman with devotion doth on eldest Rama wait,~Young
 3   2, 4|      Satrughna young an valiant doth beside his brother stand,~
 4   2, 4|       As the love of elder Rama doth in Lakshman's bosom move,~
 5   2, 6|         darkened mind and bosom doth a fainting fit prevail?~
 6   2, 6|       unrighteous purpose bent,~Doth thy cruel causeless vengeance
 7   2, 6|        win,~Throne which Bharat doth not covet,-blackened byhis
 8   2, 6|         a daughter ever duteous doth obeisance sweet and fair,~
 9   2, 7| wherefore tears bedew his face?~Doth a piercing painful ailment
10   2, 7|         limbs with cruel smart,~Doth some secret silent anguish
11   3, 1|        anointed,-fourteen years doth Rama stray,~But before I
12   3, 1|       her home the wedded woman doth beside her husband make,~
13   3, 8|       Kausalya, in his fate who doth not scan~Retribution of
14   4, 2|  glorious still in regal might,~Doth he pass his bright life'
15   4, 2|        each pure and holy rite?~Doth my mother, Queen Kausalya,
16   4, 2|         banished Lakshman sigh,~Doth the peerless Queen Kaikeyi
17   4, 4|       kind?~Love nor friendship doth a mortal to his kith or
18   4, 4|    halteth who in distant lands doth roam,~Leaves it with the
19   4, 4|        food! for God nor Father doth our pious homage take!~And
20   5, 1|        royal guest and wanderer doth our foremost honour claim,~
21   5, 4|      bride the beauteous season doth in richest robes appear,~
22   5, 4|         to name and appellation doth in whiter garments glow,~
23   5, 4|       wood of flower dismantled doth in russet robes appear!~
24   6, 1|     Lakshman strong and valiant doth with me these forests roam,~
25   6, 3|      And an unknown fascination doth my in-most bosom fill,~As
26   6, 5|         then this dismal forest doth thy fairy face adorn,~Who
27   7, 4|        of his father's kingdom, doth ascend his father's throne.~
28   7, 5|         unknown forest fastness doth my sorrowing Sita bide,~
29   8, 3|        within his heart a sigh!~Doth my husband seek alliance
30   8, 3|        for Sita's quick relief,~Doth he stir the warlike races
31   8, 3|        this insult on his wife,~Doth he still in fond remembrance
32  10, 5|        dark and shadowy shelter doth on us his arrows rain,~By
33 Epi   |       her home the wedded woman doth beside her husband make,~