Book, Chapter

 1   4, 1 |        broad unfailing quivers arrows shone like light of day,~
 2   5, 1 |       ample quiver filled with arrows true and keen,~Filled with
 3   5, 1 |     true and keen,~Filled with arrows still unfailing in the battle'
 4   6, 3 |     Maricha, pierced by Rama's arrows fell,~Imitating Rama's accents
 5   6, 4 |        forest with thy keenest arrows speed,~Help thy elder and
 6   7, 1 |       in vain these glistening arrows in my ample quiver shine,~
 7   7, 1 |     forkéd lightning are these arrows feather-plumed,~Deadly as
 8  10, 1 |       of the night!~Six bright arrows Rama thundered from his
 9  10, 1 |    came,~Perished under Rama's arrows as the moths upon the flame!~
10  10, 2 |        shattered mail and bow,~Arrows thick and dark with red
11  10, 3 |       Brave Sugriva pierced by arrows fainted neath the furious
12  10, 3 |      weapon bent,~Seven bright arrows, keen and whistling, on
13  10, 4 |      Rama in the fight,~Deadly arrows keen and flaming from the
14  10, 5 |  helpless foemen did his fatal arrows pour!~Fled the countless
15  10, 5 |        Indrajit discharged his arrows bright as sunbeams through
16  10, 5 | shadowy shelter doth on us his arrows rain,~By the grace of great
17  10, 6 |        weapon, weapons and thy arrows seek!~Soon they mixed in
18  10, 6 |     Lakshman with his hurtling arrows pierced the Raksha's golden
19  10, 7 |    Noble prince whose peerless arrows could the peaks of Mandar
20  10, 9 |       Drop his bow and shining arrows, useless hangs his sheathéd
21  10, 11|   Clouds of dread and deathful arrows hid the radiant face of
22  10, 11|     Rama owned no pain,~Rama's arrows keen and piercing sought
23  10, 11|       vengeful hand,~Spear and arrows Rama wielded, and his bright