Book, Chapter

 1   1, 6|     fair,~And a soft celestial music filled the fresh and fragrant
 2   1, 6|   Bright Gandkarvas skilled in music waked the sweet celestial
 3   1, 6| flowery rain descended and the music rose in pride,~Thrice around
 4   2, 3|    With their antics and their music pleased the gay and gathered
 5   2, 5|        lyre poured forth their music, parrot flew from tree to
 6  11, 4|      and chaityas with a lofty music shake,~And ourpriests to
 7  11, 5|       of all,~Joy! joy a lofty music sounded in the royal hall,~
 8  11, 5|      Gay Gandharvas raised the music, fair Apsaras formed the
 9  12, 2|       pupils, and your richest music lend,~Sing the Lay of Ramayana
10  12, 2| softest accents lend,~With the music of the poet music of your
11  12, 2|     With the music of the poet music of your voices blend,~Bow
12  12, 3|        Blended with the simple music dulcet was the lay to hear,~
13  12, 3|      Minstrels deep in lore of music, poets fired by heavenly
14  12, 3|     And as poured the flood of music through the bright and livelong
15  12, 3|      And the voice of stringéd music through the Epic rolled
16  12, 3|      And the voice of song and music thus was lifted day to day,~