Book, Chapter

 1   3, 3 |       him go,~Like the piercing cry of curlew rose the piercing
 2   3, 4 |  chariot, "Rama! Rama!" was her cry,~And a throb was in her
 3   5, 3 |      with the peacock's clarion cry,~And the trees with budding
 4   5, 4 |       their shrill and piercing cry,~Boundless fields of wheat
 5   6, 2 |        answered back the dismal cry,~Khara and the doughty Dushan
 6   6, 3 |         uttered forth his dying cry:~"Speed, my faithful brother
 7   6, 4 | DEPARTURE~"Heardst that distant cry of danger?" questioned Sita
 8   6, 4 |         doleful was his distant cry~And my fainting bosom falters
 9   6, 4 |       he shall voice no dastard cry,~'Tis some trick of wily
10   6, 7 |     still she sent her piercing cry,~Echoing through the boundless
11   7, 2 |        is no coward's falt'ring cry,~Conscious strength not
12   7, 3 |      with a proud and answering cry,~Bali's eyes were red as
13   9, 7 |        by my loud and answering cry,~Rama armed with ample quiver
14  10, 2 |       burst in widow's mournful cry:~Rama, lord and king and
15  10, 3 |         and the Raksha's battle cry,~Song of triumph, chanted
16  10, 4 |       voice in battle, sent his cry from shore to shore,~Solid
17  10, 4 |      field of carnage, loud the cry of battle rose!~Angad prince
18  10, 8 |         and lamentation and the cry of woman's wail,~Issuing
19  10, 8 |      and the people's maddening cry,~Thundering through the
20  10, 8 |    jackals yelled their doleful cry,~Omens of a dark disaster
21  10, 11|        lifeless hero low,~And a cry of pain and terror from
22  11, 4 |      children with their joyous cry,~Tottering age and lisping