Book, Chapter

1   2, 3|  royal feast!~And the rolling tide of nations raised their
2   2, 3|       loud and high,~Like the tide of sounding ocean when the
3   3, 8|   life as the river's rolling tide~By the rains of summer swollen
4   7, 3| poured their limbs the purple tide,~Till Sugriva quick uprooting
5  10, 1|       Vanars facing still the tide of war,~Struggling with
6  10, 1|       and turned the battle's tide,~What though Angad in his
7  10, 6|     vainly fought to stem the tide,~Hanuman and brave Sugriva