Book, Chapter

 1   2, 7 |       crushed beneath a load of pain,~Heaving oft a sigh of sorrow
 2   3, 4 |      rose the piercing voice of pain,~Like the wail of forest
 3   3, 4 |         the sinner's lengthened pain!"~Sad Sumantra urged the
 4   3, 4 |      listened to these words of pain,~Stood and saw his son departing,--
 5   3, 8 | yielding side.'~Writhing in his pain and anguish thus the wounded
 6   4, 3 |      her tresses to their feet,~Pain and anguish smote their
 7   4, 5 |    chiefs and warriors, turn in pain,~And each city chief and
 8   6, 4 |        thy thought of causeless pain!"~Sparkled Sita's eye in
 9   7, 2 |   Sugriva fled in terror and in pain,~Trust me, not without a
10   7, 5 |        when she wept in woe and pain!~Fresh and sweet like draught
11   7, 5 |        wakes in me a thought of pain!~Joyously from throne and
12  10, 11|  weapons bleeding Rama owned no pain,~Rama's arrows keen and
13  10, 11| lifeless hero low,~And a cry of pain and terror from the Raksha