Book, Chapter

1   1, 3|          in far Mithila, so these friendly envoys tell,~Righteous Rama,
2   6, 4|         hide a cruel craft,~As in friendly guise the foeman hides his
3   7, 4| rock-bound fair Kishkindha do thy friendly footsteps bend,~And as monarch
4   9, 1|         weigh,~Think not, ask not friendly counsel, by their passions
5   9, 6|         of the main!~Listen to my friendly counsel,--though it be I
6  10, 1|         midnight battled from its friendly shade,~Shrouded in a cloud