Book, Chapter

 1   1, 3 |          marked the heaving restless plain,~Marked the crowd by anger
 2   1, 4 |         people all around the listed plain,~Voice of drum and blare
 3   1, 5 |               lofty Karna treads the plain,~In his golden mail accoutred.
 4   2, 2 |             er the wide and spacious plain,~Pandu's sons in guise of
 5   6, 1 | chariot-driver died on battle's gory plain,~Eight and twenty days we
 6   7, 4 |          strewed the red and reeking plain,~Krishna in his righteous
 7   7, 5 |      chieftains will bedeck the gory plain!~Ponder yet, O ancient monarch!
 8   7, 10|             we should press the gory plain,~Stingless is the bed of
 9   7, 10|            for Duryodhan's words are plain,~Portion of the Kuru empire
10   8, 3 |        lifeless soldiers strewed the plain,~Coats of mail were left
11   8, 8 |             flew across the reddened plain,~Ill it fared with Kuru
12   8, 9 |      darkness on the red and ghastly plain,~Torches by the white tents
13   8, 9 |          drench this red and reeking plain?~They must win who, strong
14   8, 10|              on the dark and ghastly plain,~Shed his tears on chiefs
15   9, 1 |              when above the reddened plain,~Evening drew her peaceful
16   9, 3 |            quenched upon the distant plain,~Like a mountain-shaking
17   9, 4 |          fell o'er distant hill an d plain,~Proud Duryodhan's many
18   9, 4 |             sleeping lifeless on the plain,~'Gainst the gallant son
19   9, 5 |          Drona, on the battle's gory plain,~Kuru chiefs are thinned
20   9, 5 |              lifeless on the ghastly plain?~Is it that the fates of
21   9, 5 |            of purple radiance on the plain and mountain bold,~And from
22   9, 5 |             o'er the red and ghastly plain,~Noble Drupad, brave Virata,
23   9, 5 |             swiftly drove across the plain,~Marked his father's cruel
24  10, 1 |       carnage day disclosed upon the plain,~Mighty chiefs and countless
25  10, 1 |              raged the battle on the plain,~Countless warriors fought
26  10, 2 |             duty Karna dyes the gory plain!~Long through life within
27  10, 2 |            on this battle's reddened plain?~Like his teacher Par'su-Rama
28  10, 2 |             strew the red inglorious plain,~Scarce with life in speechless
29  10, 2 |             pressed the Kuru-kshetra plain!~Long they strove, but neither
30  10, 3 |            for our best sleep on the plain,~Brothers, kinsmen, friends,
31  10, 3 |             false Sakuni pressed the plain,~All the brothers of Duryodhan
32  10, 4 |         Drona, Karna lifeless on the plain,~Perish in thy sins, Duryodhan,
33  10, 4 |            fell o'er battle's silent plain,~Faintly shone the fitful
34  11, 1 |      milk-white mares that scour the plain,~Wildly toss their flowing
35  11, 2 |             fill the red and ghastly plain,~And the long-drawn howl
36  11, 2 |       anguish burst upon the echoing plain,~As they saw their sons
37  11, 2 |              royal bangles strew the plain,~Golden garlands rich and
38  11, 4 |           sad Yudhishthir viewed the plain,~Friends and kinsmen, kings
39  11, 4 |             none shall perish on the plain."~Wise Vidura and his comrades
40  11, 5 |             elder fell upon the gory plain,~Not the death of Abhimanyu
41  12, 3 |              slaughtered on the gory plain,~May the yajna's pure ablution
42 End    |             walk the bright ethereal plain,~They have cast their mortal
43 Epi    |       translation is sometimes but a plain, simple, and homely narrative.
44 Epi    |        poetry of the Maha-bharara is plain and unpolished, and scarcely