Book, Chapter

1   2, 4|   fill his jealous heart with scorn!~Trust me, queen, thy Bharat'
2   2, 4|    Rama owns no deeper love!"~Scorn and anger shook her person
3   2, 4|    thought,~Speechless in her scorn and anger mourner's dark
4   6   |     Lakshman is rejected with scorn, and smarting under insult
5   7, 2|      thy wife is true in duty scorn not Tara's wifely tear,~
6   7, 3| foeman and a younger's haugty scorn~May not, shall not, tender
7   8, 4|  loving word,~Spake of Sita's scorn and anger and her truth
8  10, 3|     on the gory plain!~"Lofty scorn of foes unworthy spared
9  10, 6|   false to us in direst need?~Scorn and pity fill my bosom thus