Book, Chapter

 1   2, 5| beauty and the glamour of her art,~With a soft desire the
 2   2, 5|   soothes with soft endearing art,~Lay the queen in tears
 3   3, 8|       life and joy,~Wherefore art thou mute and voiceless,
 4   4, 4|    monarch, of thy realm thou art the lord,~Dasa-ratha is
 5   5, 3|   duteous Lakshman say,~"Thou art prompt to judge and fathom,
 6   6, 1|       birth,~Much I fear thou art a Raksha wearing various
 7   6, 4|   elder in thy deep deceitful art,~In thy semblance of compassion
 8   6, 5|      with a soft and soothing art,~Praised the woman's peerless
 9   6, 5|   like a nymph of wilderness,~Art thou Sri or radiant Gauri,
10   6, 5|     thy fairy face adorn,~Who art thou and whence descended,
11   6, 7|     wife who is thy own,~Thou art king and stern chastiser
12   7, 2|      country peerless in the, art of war,~Rama and the valiant
13  10   |    was the first in his magic art. Concealed in mists by his
14  10, 6|   rose in anger Ravan's son!~"Art thou he," thus to Bibhishan,
15  10, 7|       over bright Immortals,- art thou slain by Lakshman's
16  10, 7|   daunt the Dread Destroyer,--art thou by a mortal slain!~
17  10, 7|      anguish, Indrajit, where art thou gone!~Full of years,--
18  10, 9|           IX - RAMA's LAMENT~"Art thou fallen," sorrowed Rama, "
19  10, 9|     hangs his sheathéd brand!~Art thou fallen, gallant Lakshman,
20 Epi   |      into an immortal work of art the poet of the Ramayana