Book, Chapter
1 1, 9 | homeward silent bent their way~"Arjun is the gallant victor!" "
2 2, 1 | glad and joyful held their way,~For when travelling with
3 2, 1 | the Brahmans took their way,~Where in South Panchala'
4 2, 1 | Vyasa stood before their way.~And the princes bowed unto
5 3, 7 | journey on the home ward way.~Arjun wends with high-souled
6 3, 7 | monarch brave Nakula holds his way,~Other chiefs with other
7 4, 3 | abideth, virtue ever marks thy way,~Hast thou lost thy new-built
8 4, 6 | for she trod the virtuous way,~Followed Pandu to the bright
9 4, 6 | seek ye not the trackless way,~Stay but one, if one child
10 5, 2 | pious-hearted held her way,~Oft she stayed in holy
11 5, 3 | darksome was his weary way,~Holy vows assumed the monarch
12 5, 4 | with my lord to trace the way,~Grant me, husband ever
13 5, 4 | wends my lord his lonesome way,~Please my kind and loving
14 5, 5 | silent went his darksome way,~Left the body shorn of
15 5, 6 | Monarch, and Savitri held her way~Where in dense and darksome
16 5, 6 | is on the jungle and our way is dark and long."~Rising
17 5, 6 | long and weary is our way,--~By the fire repose, my
18 6, 4 | quickly held his onward way,~Kripa marked the course
19 7, 1 | chieftains thoughtful held their way,~Stones inlaid in arch and
20 8, 1 | forced his all-resistless way,~Onward went his palm-tree
21 8, 1 | and to stop the victor's way.~But as fire consumes the
22 8, 1 | held their sad and weary way!~
23 8, 2 | stopped the proud preceptor's way,~Proud Duryodhan marked
24 8, 2 | conquering Arjun held his way,~Till the evening's gathering
25 8, 3 | ancient Bhishma held his way,~Sweeping all before his
26 8, 6 | heedless Bhima forced his way~Through Duryodhan's serried
27 8, 6 | danger from afar,~Forced his way where bleeding Bhima fought
28 8, 10| himself hath showed the way,~Dear or hated be the foeman,
29 8, 10| Arjun in his wild and onward way,~And as myriad white-winged
30 8, 10| still resistless held his way!~On he came, his palm-tree
31 8, 10| and the princes went their way,~On his bed of pointed arrows
32 9, 3 | vainly sought their onward way!~Abhimanyu, young and fiery,
33 9, 4 | seeks a far and distant way,~Mighty is the vow of Arjun,
34 9, 4 | vainly crossed his wrathful way,~Proud Avantis from the
35 9, 5 | Drona onward urged his way,~Fate alone and battle's
36 10, 2 | fiery Arjun fought his way,~Now he seeks the archer
37 10, 3 | gallant Kripa, lead the way!"~Meanwhile round the brave
38 10, 4 | slaughter, Aswa-thaman bent his way~Where beside the limpid
39 11, 3 | held the first and foremost way,~Now he rests upon the red
40 11, 5 | cheerless part,~Wend their way to far Hastina with a void
41 12, 1 | Arjun bent his homeward way,~Following still the sacred
42 12, 1 | who have met him on the way,~And the time of aswa-medha
43 12, 1 | Vedas to the city held their way,~Brahmacharins with grass-girdle,
44 12, 3 | priests and Brahmans led the way,~And the holy Soma-drinkers
45 End | Draupadi drops down dead on the way, then Sahadeva, then Nakula,
46 Epi | There seemed to me only one way out of this difficulty.
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