Book, Chapter

 1   2, 4|     Manthara proclaimed her grief,~With a mother's love for
 2   2, 6|     er an impious monarch's grief,~Spread thy vast and inky
 3   2, 7|  his terror at his father's grief or wrath,~Like a traveller
 4   2, 7|     sin or folly fills with grief my father's heart,~Gracious
 5   2, 7|    spake her purpose keen:~"Grief nor woe nor sudden ailment
 6   2, 7|     Rama heard the mandate, grief nor anger touched his heart,~
 7   3   |  treads full of pious awe."~Grief for the banished Rama pressed
 8   3, 3|   and regal pride,~Voice of grief and lamentation sounded
 9   3, 4|     night,~Gloomy shades of grief and sadness deepened on
10   9, 7|   and dangers dire,~Vain is grief for crime committed,--offerings
11  10, 5|   brother Lakshman spake in grief and spake in woe:~Once again
12  10, 8|    in this bosom is a cruel grief engraved!"~Father's grief
13  10, 8|   grief engraved!"~Father's grief and sad remembrance urged
14 Epi   | added lines and cantos. The grief of the old monarch at the
15 Epi   |     The long account of the grief of Rama at the loss of his