Book, Chapter

 1   1, 5|    s fame,~Aye, to see that youth of valour, by my royal father
 2   2, 2|    who excels the stainless youth,~In his loyalty to Duty,
 3   3   |    his death-bed how in his youth he had caused sorrow and
 4   3, 8|     Kausalya, in my days of youth renowned,~I was called a
 5   4, 6|    is mine,~Thus to see thy youth and beauty in this gorgeous
 6   5, 1|     prince of Raghu's race,~Youth for whom this heart hath
 7   5, 1|   this heart hath thirsted, youth endued with righteous grace,~
 8  10, 6| hast thou said,~Know, proud youth, that Truth and Virtue in
 9  10, 6|    pois'nous snake!~Listen, youth! this earth no longer bears
10  10, 7|   the father weeps the son,~Youth is fallen, and the aged
11  11, 2|  her in her maiden clays of youth,~Have I doubted Sita's virtue,
12  12, 4|  Rama clasped each minstrel youth,~Yearned his sorrow-stricken