Book, Chapter
1 1, 1 | mandate and behest,~Let a father's pride and gladness fill
2 1, 6 | over Arjun watched with father's partial love,~Sun-god
3 1, 7 | Name thy mother and thy father, and the house that saw
4 1, 8 | Suta sped,~As a son unto a father, reverently bent his head!~
5 1, 8 | And he hailed him as a father hails his offspring in his
6 2, 3 | sound.~Drupad's son his father's wishes thus proclaims
7 3, 5 | homage to him done?~Sure his father Vasudeva hath his claims
8 3, 6 | they seated in his mighty father's place,~And with holy abhisheka
9 3, 7 | Ajamidha! thou hast spread thy father's fame,~Rising by thy native
10 3, 7 | thy kingdom flair,~Like a father tend thy subjects with a
11 3, 7 | tend thy subjects with a father's love and care,~Be unto
12 4, 4 | Grant me then, O gracious father! mighty Bhima, Arjun brave,~
13 4, 5 | say,~Unto us thou art a father, we thy sacred will obey,~
14 4, 5 | holy blessings, friend and father, ere we part,~Blessings
15 4, 5 | pathless jungle, left their father's ancient hall!~
16 4, 6 | pride,~Happy is your sainted father, dwells in regions of the
17 5, 1 | memories of his shame,~"Pardon, father! " said Yudhishthir, "if
18 5, 2 | came a girl with lotus-eye,~Father's hope and joy of mother,
19 5, 2 | heavenly radiance to her royal father came.~And she bowed to him
20 5, 2 | her obeisance made,~With a father's pride, upon her gazed
21 5, 2 | relate,~That the duty-loving father sees his girl in wedded
22 5, 2 | my house and love,~So thy father earn no censure or from
23 5, 2 | prayed,~Then she left her father's palace and in distant
24 5, 2 | courtiers whom her watchful father sent,~Mounted on her golden
25 5, 2 | with the courtiers to her father's palace came,~Came and
26 5, 2 | Came and saw her royal father, rishi Narad by his seat,~
27 5, 3 | her accents fell!~"Listen, father! Salwa's monarch was of
28 5, 3 | wed,~Truth-beloving is his father, truthful is the royal dame,~
29 5, 3 | prince his mortal state!"~"Father!" answered thus the maiden,
30 5, 4 | Be not anxious, loving father," meekly this Savitri prayed,~"
31 5, 4 | prayers are prayed,"~"Pardon, father," said Savitri, "let this
32 5, 4 | my mother and my loving father speak,~Twelve-month from
33 5, 5 | For my husband's banished father let my dearest suit be made,~
34 5, 5 | Once more for my husband's father be my supplication made,~
35 5, 5 | Savitri answered, " granted father's realm and might,~To his
36 5, 5 | again,~He shall live to be a father, and his children too shall
37 5, 6 | parents grieve,~And with father's soft reproaches and with
38 5, 6 | tears.~Think then of my father's sorrow, of my mother's
39 6, 1 | Matsya nation! save thy father's valued kine,~Quick thy
40 6, 1 | noble art,~I would win my father's cattle from the wily foeman'
41 6, 2 | hath seen,~And will win his father's cattle in this contest
42 6, 2 | minion speed,~And he wins thy father's cattle, and the victor'
43 6, 3 | footsteps trace,~In thy father's court disguiséd lives
44 6, 3 | just and good,~Bhima in thy father's palace as a cook prepares
45 6, 4 | Duryodhan in the battle, win thy father's stolen kine!"~Matsya's
46 6, 5 | princess whom I love with father's pride,~She hath often
47 6, 5 | hall,~As a daughter on a father waited on my loving call!~
48 6, 6 | faithful Arjun's side,~As a father takes a daughter, takes
49 7, 3 | exile pious-hearted on his father's ancient throne!~And no
50 7, 5 | in the Kuru-elders dwell,~Father of the noble nation, now
51 7, 5 | thick to court their fate,~Father of a righteous nation! Save
52 7, 5 | back unto thy bosom, be a father once again!~Unto thee, O
53 7, 5 | Tell our monarch, more than father, by his sacred stern command~
54 7, 5 | radiant morn!~Be unto us as a father, loving not inspired by
55 7, 5 | fainteth, help us with a father's might!~This, O king! the
56 7, 6 | s fond entreaty and thy father's mandate heard!~Tempt not
57 7, 6 | Listen to thy king and father, he hath Kuru's empire graced,~
58 7, 8 | fierce and keen,~For thy father weeps my bosom and the aged
59 7, 10| Pandavs secret love,~And my father, wise Vidura, ancient Bhishma,
60 7, 10| me your sweet affection, father's love that was my own?~
61 7, 10| Indra-prastha which my father weakly to Yudhishthir gave,~
62 8, 1 | And the son knew not his father, and the sire knew not his
63 8, 2 | marked the contest with a father's anxious heart,~Came to
64 8, 8 | with grief,~And he spake a father's anguish in his accents
65 8, 8 | gallant warrior, and thy father was not nigh?~But thy young
66 8, 8 | the car,~Let them feel the father's prowess, those who slew
67 8, 8 | chieftains spoke an angry father's grief,~Bhima too revenged
68 8, 9 | On the ancient king my father grant thy never-failing
69 8, 10| the sons of Pandu with a father's loving heart,~But from
70 8, 10| knee,~As a boy I called him father, hung upon him lovingly,~
71 8, 10| lay,~Arjun wept as for a father weeps a sad and sorrowing
72 8, 10| sham~And a driver, not thy father, nursed thee, chief of warlike
73 9, 1 | resistless Arjun's son,--~Father's blood and milk of mothers
74 9, 2 | fair Panchala marked his father's ancient foe,~And against
75 9, 2 | valour still he fought his father's foe,~Fought and fell;
76 9, 3 | bounden slave,~Wrong my father righteous Arjun, peerless
77 9, 3 | Proud and warlike as his father, famed for deeds of valour
78 9, 3 | And before his weeping father proud and gallant Lakshman
79 9, 3 | of war!~Arjun heard; the father's bosom felt the cruel cureless
80 9, 3 | s cruel murder smote the father's heart to flame,~"Didst
81 9, 3 | stain upon a warrior's fame?~Father's curse and warrior's hatred
82 9, 4 | words he said:~"Pardon, father, if thy pupil shuns to-day
83 9, 4 | drawn,~Not against a lovéd father fights a loving duteous
84 9, 4 | load of woe,~And an injured father's vengeance seeks the slaughtered
85 9, 5 | unforgotten hatred and with father's grief and pride,~Rushed
86 9, 5 | Draupadi wept for noble father killed,~Maid and matron
87 9, 5 | tears and anguish for her father loved and lost!~Waged the
88 9, 5 | across the plain,~Marked his father's cruel slayer, marked his
89 9, 5 | slayer, marked his noble father slain!~Dhrista-dyumna bent
90 10, 2 | remembrance kindled fresh a father's ire!~And he drew his bow
91 10, 4 | sweeping flood,~And the father's deathless anger courseth
92 11, 1 | ancient Dhrita-rashtra, father of a hundred sons,~Sonless
93 11, 1 | they saw the hoary monarch, father of a perished race,~Fresh
94 11, 1 | For the lord the son or father in the deathful battle slain,~
95 12, 5 | rule thy subjects as their father and their lord!~Krishna
96 End | This, Yudhishthir, is thy father, by thy mother joined in
97 Epi | cannot lay claim to; as the father of European poetry he has
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