Book, Chapter

 1   1, 5| With his sons and with his kinsmen Dasa-ratha makes his stay,~
 2   1, 7|  Loving wife and troops of kinsmen, wealth and glory on them
 3   1, 7|     And his elders and his kinsmen with devotion soft and fair,~
 4   3, 2|   Part we then from loving kinsmen, arms and mighty weapons
 5   3, 7| Grant that honoured by his kinsmen he may rule his loving men!~
 6   4, 5|     Unto Rama, friends and kinsmen, chiefs and warriors, turn
 7  10, 3|  Foremost leaders, dearest kinsmen, lying on the gory plain!~"
 8  10, 3|   the blood of slaughtered kinsmen claims from me a vengeance
 9  10, 6|   in anger for his gallant kinsmen slayed,~In his arts and
10  10, 6|    Traitor to thy king and kinsmen, false to us in direst need?~