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1 1, 1 | anvil gathered thick, the young and old,~And arose the sound
2 1, 4 | lore,~Mark! the warrior young and valiant, peerless in
3 2, 4 | fame!"~Decked with jewels, young and valiant, all aflame
4 2, 4 | lofty presence, full of young unyielding pride,~Like the
5 2, 6 | boundless ocean dry,~Let this young and daring Brahman undertake
6 3, 1 | Thither came the son of Pandu, young Nakula true and brave,~Came
7 4, 1 | Council Chamber, wait upon the young and brave!"~Proud Draupadi
8 4, 3 | woman's fancy wanders to the young and to the brave,~For thy
9 4, 6 | his brothers, where ye go,~Young in years in Sahadeva, gentle
10 5, 3 | joy,~Hence they called him young Chitraswa, art-beloving
11 5, 6 | happy slumber looked the young prince on all around,~Saw
12 6, 3 | the arms to free,~And the young prince cut the wrappings;
13 6, 3 | strong,~Boar-ear shafts are young Nakula's, in the tiger-quiver
14 6, 5 | Matsya's princess fair and young!~"Pardon, monarch," answered
15 6, 5 | not take as bride~Matsya's young and beauteous princess whom
16 6, 5 | sire, my Abhimanyu wed thy young and beauteous child!"~Answered
17 6, 6 | and merry maidens lead the young and soft-eyed bride,~As
18 6, 6 | takes a daughter, takes the young and beauteous bride,~Joins
19 7, 1 | sparkled bright,~But when young and white -robed USHAS ope'
20 7, 2 | Karna, and to chieftains young and old,~To the sons of
21 8, 1 | untimely fell two brothers young and good,~Dauntless still
22 8, 2 | from foemen knew!~Fell the young prince of Kalinga by the
23 8, 8 | renowned,~And to smite the young Iravat fierce Gandhara's
24 8, 8 | throne of monarchs was Iravat young and brave,~Young in years
25 8, 8 | Iravat young and brave,~Young in years and rich in beauty,
26 8, 8 | father was not nigh?~But thy young blood calls for vengeance!
27 8, 10| mighty Arjun, Abhimanyu young and bold,~Drupad monarch
28 8, 10| fatal plan,~Arjun placed the young Sikhandin in the deathful
29 8, 10| mace,~Smiled to see the young Sikhandin rushing to the
30 9, 2 | down and riven chariots, young Panchala turned and fled,~
31 9, 2 | horses trained to battle did young Sahadeva rein,~Ivory-white
32 9, 2 | peacock rich-emblazoned was young Abhimanyu's joy,~Vulture
33 9, 3 | soft-eyed princess and her young heart's pride and joy,~Brief,
34 9, 3 | their onward way!~Abhimanyu, young and fiery, dashed alone
35 9, 3 | car-borne monarch 'gainst the young resistless foe,~Urged his
36 9, 3 | for deeds of valour done,~Young in years and rich in valour,
37 9, 3 | Abhimanyu all alone,~How the young prince reft of weapon and
38 9, 3 | grace,~And thy limbs so young and tender, on the bare
39 9, 3 | And oh! cheerless is that young heart, Abhimanyu's princess-wife,~
40 9, 3 | princess early widowed shed her young heart's blood in tear!~
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