Book, Chapter

 1   1, 9 |        prince or arméd chieftain doth my word or deed gainsay,~
 2   2, 1 |       good and gracious monarch, doth a mighty feast, ordain,~
 3   2, 1 |        maiden's stainless honour doth her gentle soul inform,~
 4   2, 7 |   glorious like a heavenly band,~Doth he find no likely suitor
 5   3, 4 |          due to crowned monarchs doth our sacred law ordain,~Arghya
 6   3, 4 |      chiefs and crownéd monarchs doth our foremost honour claim?"~
 7   3, 5 |        breach of rules of honour doth our deeper hatred move!~
 8   3, 5 |  foremost rank and honour claim?~Doth he as a sage and elder claim
 9   3, 5 |       his claims before his son!~Doth he as Yudhishthir's kinsman
10   3, 5 |         might the claim contest!~Doth he as a wise preceptor claim
11   3, 5 |        the great preceptor Drona doth his royal mansion grace?~
12   3, 6 |      race~Evil-destined Sisupala doth his noble lineage trace,~
13   3, 6 |       inspire my youthful flame?~Doth a man of sense and honour,
14   3, 6 |     Sisupala seeks no mercy, nor doth Krishna's anger dread!"~
15   3, 7 |       this rite unto thy station doth a holier grace instil,~And
16   3, 7 |       Bhishma and on Kuru's king doth wait,~Sahadeva waits on
17   4, 1 | questioned she in anguish keen,~"Doth a crownéd king and husband
18   5, 2 |          pureness of thy conduct doth thy heart's affection prove,~
19   5, 4 |          thee linger for a sleep doth o'er me steal."~With a wild
20   5, 6 |        waist Savitri's right arm doth sweetly interlace,~Thus
21   6, 3 |         yellow light of day!~Who doth own these shining arrows
22   6, 3 |        purest best of womankind,~Doth she wander with Yudhishthir,
23   6, 3 |       thy sister's waiting-woman doth the fair Draupadi shine,~
24   6, 6 |       the altar brightly blazing doth the holy sacrifice.~Matsya'
25   7, 10|         went to exile, wherefore doth he now complain?~Weak are
26   8, 3 |    crimson field,~Warlike Drona, doth he guard us like a broad
27   8, 3 |     valiant Kurus fly,~Wherefore doth our leader linger when he
28   8, 3 |         he hears the battle cry?~Doth a secret love for Pandavs
29   8, 3 |         a halting zeal for Kurus doth the noble Bhishma fight?~
30   8, 3 |        chief, if for the Pandavs doth thy partial heart incline,~
31   8, 10|       for mercy, ancient Bhishma doth not fight,~Bhishma doth
32   8, 10|          doth not fight,~Bhishma doth not fight a rival who submits,
33   8, 10|       fatigued and worn,~Bhishma doth not fight the wounded, doth
34   8, 10|      doth not fight the wounded, doth not fight a woman born!"~
35   9, 3 |   to-morrow's sunset, Jayadratha doth not die,~Jayadratha dies
36   9, 3 |        bedecked thy lofty crest,~Doth the crimson mark of sabre
37   9, 5 |          the battle, whither now doth Karna stay?~Know the truth;
38  10, 2 |       own, O king of Kuru! Arjun doth his foe excel,~Matchless
39  10, 2 |         the homéd bull infuriate doth the weakling cattle slay,~
40  10, 2 | Wherefore like a painted warrior doth the helméd Arjun stand,~
41  10, 2 |         silk and gold,~Wherefore doth the peerless Krishna drive
42  10, 3 |    Abhimanyu dead!~Fair Draupadi doth her penance, so our ancient
43  10, 3 |       wonted might.~In the front doth Bhima battle, careful Arjun
44  11, 2 |         is archer Karna's pride,~Doth the monarch of Panchala
45  11, 2 |         ear the loathsome jackal doth his doleful wail prolong!~
46  11, 3 |      dharma stato jayah! Triumph doth on Virtue wait!'~But he
47  12, 3 |        Day by day the aswa-medha doth with sacred rites proceed,~
48 End    |       monarch Dhrita-rashtra who doth o'er Gandharvas reign,~This