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 1   1, 1 |       chief of days of old!~Out spake Drona to the monarch in
 2   1, 1 |        in Hastina's royal hall,~Spake to Bhishma and to Kripa,
 3   1, 1 |        to Bhishma and to Kripa, spake to lords and courtiers all:~"
 4   1, 3 |   Pritha proudly of the princes spake unto the Kuru queen.~While
 5   1, 3 |         drum and lofty trumpet, spake in voice like thunder's
 6   1, 4 |        joy!"~"Pleased am I." so spake the monarch," and I bless
 7   1, 5 |        voice of pealing thunder spake fair Pritha's eldest son~
 8   1, 5 |         this mighty host!"~Thus spake proud and peerless Karna
 9   1, 6 |   gleamed upon his face,~And he spake to gallant Karna with a
10   1, 6 |        in Arjun's bosom, and he spake in accents rude~Unto Karna
11   1, 7 |     skilled in herald's duties, spake upon the dreadful scene:~"
12   1, 8 |        in anger, word of answer spake he none,~But a deep sigh
13   1, 9 | brothers, proudly thus to Bhima spake:~"With such insults seek
14   2, 2 |       princely bride!"~And they spake the monarch's mandate in
15   2, 6 |      anxious, whispered murmurs spake their fear:~"Wondrous bow
16   2, 6 |        a lowly muttered whisper spake his rising rage and grief,~
17   2, 7 |                VII - THE TUMULT~Spake the suitors, anger-shaken,
18   2, 7 | monarchs shall not meet again!"~Spake the suitors, tiger-hearted,
19   2, 8 |      And unto the angry suitors spake in words of righteous peace,~
20   3, 2 |        deathless Sons of Light!~Spake Yudhishthir unto Bhishma,
21   3, 2 |         lore and warlike grace,~Spake to wise preceptor Kripa,
22   3, 2 |         unto the poor and lowly spake the monarch's boundless
23   3, 4 |       honour claim?"~Pond' ring spake the ancient Bhishma in his
24   3, 4 |  Krishna's holy might!"~Bhishma spake and Sahadeva served his
25   3, 6 |     FALL~Tiger-hearted Sisupala spake in anger stem and high,~
26   3, 6 |         doom is Death!"~Krishna spake; the rising red blood speaks
27   3, 6 |         laughed proud Sisupala, spake with bitter taunt and jeer,~
28   3, 7 |        monarchs made obeisance, spake in sweet and graceful word:~"
29   3, 7 |        chief with eyes of lotus spake in accents calm and brave:~"
30   3, 7 |     them with a virtuous mind!"~Spake and left the saintly Krishna,
31   4, 1 |       were duly wagered," so he spake with bitter groan,~"Wealth
32   4, 1 |      and with woman's pride she spake~"Hie thee, menial, to thy
33   4, 1 |      Unto her the base Du4sasan spake the message, insult-rife:~
34   4, 1 |       stifled accents, thus she spake with streaming tear:~Leave
35   4, 3 |       INSULT AND VOW OF REVENGE~Spake Draupadi slender-waisted,
36   4, 3 |       the humbled sons of Pandu spake his scorn in scornful glee:~"'
37   4, 4 |     uttered too that holy word,~Spake her fears the Queen Gandhari
38   4, 5 |         roam,~Rarting blessings spake Yudhishthir, "Elder of the
39   4, 5 |         you all farewell!~So he spake unto his kinsmen, wishing
40   4, 5 |        feeble, fainting heart."~Spake Vidura, pious-hearted: "
41   4, 5 |       virtue's heavenly crown!"~Spake Vidura to the brothers,
42   5, 2 |         savitri sprung!~And she spake in gentle accents, blessed
43   5, 2 |       race."~"Have thy object," spake the maiden, "Madra's pious-hearted
44   5, 4 |      the king with anxious woe,~Spake to her in loving accents,
45   5, 5 |         upon her bosom thus she spake with quivering tongue;~More
46   6, 2 |        Heard Uttara hesitating, spake his faint and timid mind,~"
47   6, 2 |        meed!"~Matsya's princess spake to Arjun, Arjun led the
48   6, 3 |        to a darksome sami tree,~Spake unto the timid warrior in
49   6, 3 |           Strange thy accents," spake Uttara, "stranger are the
50   6, 4 |         thought aright,~Thus he spake to brother warriors urging
51   6, 4 | far-resounding shell,~Strangely spake his monkey-standard, Kuru
52   6, 6 |        cymbal, horn and trumpet spake forth music soft and sweet~
53   7, 2 |       bore the plough,~Rose and spake, the blood of Vrishnis mantled
54   7, 5 |         rolling thunder Krishna spake unto them all:~"Listen,
55   7, 7 |        VII - DRONA'S SPEECH~Out spake Drona priest and warrior,
56   7, 10|   wrathful in the council hall,~Spake to mighty-arméd Krishna
57   8, 3 |     tremor moved hisframe~As he spake to ancient Bhishma words
58   8, 3 |       the broken Pandav forces, spake in grief and bitter shame:~"
59   8, 8 |       filled with grief,~And he spake a father's anguish in his
60   8, 10|        he oped his glazing eye,~Spake in love and spake in sadness
61   8, 10|  glazing eye,~Spake in love and spake in sadness and his bosom
62   9, 1 |        clear and manful accents spake his warlike thoughts aloud:~"
63   9, 4 |         Speed, my Krishna," out spake Arjun, as he held aloft
64  10, 2 |       this last and fatal war!"~Spake Duryodhan; warlike Salya
65  10, 2 |      and thund'ring car!"~Karna spake, but long and loudly laughed
66  10, 2 |         wrath and in his shame,~Spake to Arjun who from battle
67  10, 2 |   tremor shook his frame,~As he spake to silent Arjun words of
68  10, 2 |        nor mortal foe!"~Vain he spake, for wild with anger heedless
69  11, 1 |    WOMEN VISIT THE BATTLE-FIELD~Spake the ancient Dhrita-rashtra,
70  11, 4 |   troops untimely slain,~And he spake to wise Sudharman pious
71  11, 4 |        to Vidura full of grace,~Spake unto the brave Yuyutsu,
72  11, 4 |         s last surviving chief,~Spake to faithful Indrasena, and
73  11, 5 |         spacious earth!"~Pritha spake; the Pandav brothers groaned
74  11, 5 |        thus his inward feelings spake:~Didst thou, mother, bear
75  12, 1 |        minstrels to Yudhishthir spake of the returning steed,~
76  12, 1 |         of the returning steed,~Spake of Arjun wending homeward
77  12, 1 |  faithful twins and Bhima true,~Spake to them in gentle accents,
78  12, 3 |     good Yudhishthir win!~Vyasa spake; and good Yudhishthir took
79  12, 5 |        rishi who the holy Vedas spake,~Rendered back the monarch'