Book, Chapter

1   1, 3|        their steeds fatigued and spent,~Envoys from Mithila's monarch
2   1, 4| preceptors joyously the midnight spent,~And in converse pure and
3   3, 6|    wisdom and our years of exile spent!"~Pleased the ancient Bharad-vaja
4   3, 6|          and your years of exile spent!"~"Gracious are thy accents,
5   3, 7|          in the forest thus they spent.~"Wake, my love, and list
6   4, 4|        till their barren life is spent,~Who to Gods and to the