Book, Chapter

 1   3, 6|   through grove and flowering woodland, rippling rill and river
 2   3, 6|   through grove and flowering woodland held their long and weary
 3   3, 6|      And they crost the shady woodland, verdant lawn and grassy
 4   3, 7|       of wild beauty from the woodland bright and gay,~Still with
 5   3, 7| wandered through the fair and woodland scene,~Fruits and blossoms
 6   5, 1|    still,~And the consecrated woodland by the holy hermits trod,~
 7   5, 2|       forest marked I for thy woodland stay,~Where the ripening
 8   6, 2|      consort to this darksome woodland grove,~With no rival to
 9   6, 3|      as day-god or Gandharva, woodland scenes they love to stray,~
10   6, 7|        friends who cheered my woodland stay,~Speak to Rama, that