Book, Chapter

 1   1, 3| Kosala's monarch, spake to chieftains in the hall,~Vama-deva and
 2   1, 3|  it please ye, priests and chieftains, speed we to Mithila fair,~
 3   2, 1|  Girt by crownéd kings and chieftains, burghers from the town
 4   2, 2|   way were clear!~Gathered chieftains hailed the mandate with
 5   2, 2|    versed in laws of duty, chieftains in their warlike pride,~
 6   7, 6|    Noblest, bravest of our chieftains, greatest of our race are
 7   9, 2|   consort yield,~While his chieftains guard his empire in the
 8  10, 4| Gavaksha and Gandha-madan, chieftains of a deathless fame,~But
 9  11, 3| Kumbha-kama, Ravan and his chieftains slain,~Fell upon the field
10  11, 4|    splendour and in state,~Chieftains with their marshalled forces
11  12, 1|  Monarchs came and warlike chieftains, Brahmans versed in sacred