Book, Chapter

 1   3, 5|       comes with close of day,~Weary was the endless journey,
 2   3, 5|       was the endless journey, weary is our onward way!"~Store
 3   3, 5|     their silent lustre on the weary exiles shed,~And on wood
 4   3, 6| journeyed through the long and weary day,~Still through grove
 5   3, 6|   woodland held their long and weary way,~And they slayed the
 6   3, 7|      flows,~Sixth day of their weary wand'rings ended in a sweet
 7   4, 1|        pure and high.~Done our weary work and wand'ring, righteous
 8   4, 5|   years shall pass in waiting, weary toil and penance dire~Then,
 9   8, 2|        Long lamenting lone and weary Rama wandered in the wood,~
10   9, 8|       s den,~Shall we yield to weary wand'rers, driven from their
11  10, 9|       fallen," sorrowed Rama, "weary of this endless strife,~
12  10, 9|     and faintness on me creep,~Weary of this fatal contest let
13  10, 9|        me by my brother sleep,~Weary of the strife and triumph,
14  11, 3|     the exiles roam,~Now their weary toil is ended in their father'
15  11, 5|       own,~And they placed the weary wand'rer on his father's