Book, Chapter

1   1, 1|  stained not holy wedded life,~Robed in gold and graceful garments,
2   2, 6|     the war:~"Starry midnight, robed in shadows! give my wearied
3   4   |   welcomed the young Sita, and robed her in rich raiments and
4   4, 1|    woods alone,~Is this he who robed in purple made Ayodhya's
5   4, 6|       bowed to Anasuya's feet,~Robed and jewelled, bright and
6   6, 5|  Beaming in thy golden beauty, robed in sylvan russet drew,~Wearing
7   7, 4|     gold and scented garlands, robed in radiance rich and rare,~
8   7, 5|       mantras with the zephyr, robed in threads of sparking rills,~
9   8, 2| mightiest king and monarch he,~Robed in every royal virtue, great