Book, Chapter

1   3, 6|    deep in more than mortal tore,~And he sat beside the altar
2   3, 8|     his son,~And an anguish tore my bosom for the action
3   7, 3|   and struggled, fought and tore,~Till Sugriva faint and
4  10, 4|  with anger and with shame,~Tore a rock with wrathful prowess,
5  10, 4| with a vengeful anger woke,~Tore a rock from bed of mountain
6  12, 5|    have bade my Sita, roam,~Tore her from my throne and empire,
7  12, 5|  from my throne and empire, tore her from my heart and home!~