Book, Chapter

1   2, 7|  purpose high,~For the love he bears thee, Rama, cruel vow he
2   5, 4|       of mind,~For the love he bears thee, Rama, spurns each
3   6, 2| Surpa-nakha slays thy consort, bears no rival in her path!"~Fawn-eyed
4   6, 7|        his Sita ruthless Ravan bears away!~Towering peaks and
5   6, 7|        his Sita ruthless Ravan bears away!~Unseen dwellers of
6   6, 7|        his Sita ruthless Ravan bears away!~Ah, my Rama, true
7   7   |   these regions as monkeys and bears. But the modern reader sees
8  10, 6|    youth! this earth no longer bears thy father's sin and strife,~
9  12   |      of the field-furrow which bears crops for men. We find how