Book, Chapter

 1   2, 5|       Wearing skins and matted tresses, in the cave or hermit's
 2   3, 6|       Coats of bark and matted tresses wore like anchorites of
 3   3, 8|        Saw a boy with hermit's tresses, and his pitcher lay before,~
 4   4, 1|       In his bark and hermit's tresses like an anchorite of fame,~
 5   4, 1|    shed,~Now a hermit's matted tresses cluster round his royal
 6   4, 3|       meekness folded bent her tresses to their feet,~Pain and
 7   4, 5| banished Rama barks and matted tresses wear,~Fourteen years the
 8   4, 6|      these eyes and grey these tresses, but a thrill of joy is
 9   5, 4|    Where in hermit's barks and tresses Bharat wears the royal crown,~
10   5, 4|     With her lord, in loosened tresses Sita to her cottage came,~
11   6, 1|      tusker, with his crown of tresses tied,~Looked on Rama lofty-fronted,
12   6, 1|       though wild her eyes and tresses, and her accents counselled
13   6, 5|       And thy wealth of waving tresses mantles o'er thy budding
14   8, 4|     TOKEN~Token from her raven tresses Sita to the Vanar gave,~
15  11, 2|      dame,~Not a curl upon her tresses, not a blossom on her brow,~