Book, Chapter

1   1, 4|     in his accents soft and clear:~"Hast thou come, my royal
2   2, 1|    made his path serene and clear,~Dasa-ratha called his Council,
3   2, 2|      if some other way were clear!~Gathered chieftains hailed
4   2, 7|  have never lied."~Cold and clear Kaikeyi's accents fell as
5   3, 1|     wild and thorny path to clear!~Like the tasted refuse
6   3, 7|     went before the path to clear,~Soft-eyed Sita followed
7   3, 7| sounds its clarion full and clear,~And from flowering fragrant
8   7, 4|   when the clouded sky will clear,~And the time of war and