Book, Chapter

 1   1, 5|     prince of proud Kaikeya's line,~On the day that Dasa-ratha
 2   3, 1|     Sita! daughter of a royal line,~Part we now, for years
 3   3, 6|      from age to age,~And the line of smoke ascending speaks
 4   4, 2|  spotless as befits thy royal line,~And to save the good and
 5  10, 3|   strove to break the hostile line,~But the gallant Nila felled
 6  10, 5| chieftain strove to break the line in vain,~Sons of Ravan,--
 7  10, 8|   strike.~And they formed the line of tuskers and the line
 8  10, 8|       line of tuskers and the line of battle car,~Mule and
 9  11, 4|       and street and dwelling line,~And in gold and glittering
10  12, 3|    virtue sanctify his sacred line,~And five hundred glorious