Book, Chapter

 1   2, 1 |   summoned chiefs from town and plain.~Welcomed too from distant
 2   2, 1 |      burghers from the town and plain,~Dasa-ratha shone like INDRA
 3   3, 7 |       slender bamboo smooth and plain,~Jambu branches intertwining,
 4   4, 2 | ordaineth and thy Duty makes it plain,~Eldest-born succeeds his
 5   5, 4 |      wake to life each mart and plain,~And the corn in dewdrop
 6   6, 1 |   Raksha maiden, poor in beauty plain in face,~Fell her glances
 7   7, 1 |     mountain crest and pathless plain,~Till he reached the Malya
 8  10, 3 |        laid him lifeless on the plain,~Akampan unshaken warrior
 9  10, 3 |      kinsmen, lying on the gory plain!~"Lofty scorn of foes unworthy
10  10, 3 |       ring rolled upon the gory plain.~Onward rolled the car of
11  10, 5 |   Devantak, Hanuman slew on the plain,~Atikaya, tall of stature,
12  10, 5 |         strewed the gory battle plain,~Then on Rama, and on Lakshman,
13  10, 8 |  vultures feed upon the ghastly plain,~For his great and gallant
14  10, 8 |       slumbered lifeless on the plain.~But with more than mortal
15  10, 11|   descended on the red and gory plain,~And from unseen harps and
16  11, 3 |       their red blood soaks the plain.~Mark where dark-eyed Mandodari,