Book, Chapter

1   3, 8 |         lighted fire,~Years have gone and many seasons, and in
2   4, 4 |          Dasa-ratha is departed, gone where all the mortals go,~
3   6, 5 |       for each warlike chief was gone,~As the darkness comes to
4   8, 4 |  remembrance! ah, the happy days gone by,~Once again, O loving
5  10, 7 |         Indrajit, where art thou gone!~Full of years,--so oft
6  10, 9 |          recks not for his life,~Gone is Rama's wonted valour,
7  10, 9 |      since my faithful friend is gone,~Rama follows in his footsteps
8  10, 12|         from her dear embrace is gone!~Sorely wept the Queen of
9 Epi    | additions and interpolations had gone on for centuries. We are