Book, Chapter

1   3, 3|     head,~And her tears like summer tempest choked the loving
2   3, 8| rolling tide~By the rains of summer swollen eats into its yielding
3   9, 2|      SPEECH~Dark and high as summer tempest mighty-armed Prahasta
4   9, 6|    with'ring sunbeams on the summer's parchéd green,~Listen
5  10, 1|    Dust arose like clouds of summer from each thunder-sounding
6  10, 1|     arena like the floods of summer rain,~Sound of trumpet and
7  10, 7|    Like the sun of scorching summer glowed his face in wrathful
8  10, 8|    Like the tempest cloud of summer Ravan's wingéd courses flew,~