Book, Chapter
1 3, 6| honours be performed unto the dead,"~Duteously his faithful
2 5, 5| looked in silence on the dead,~And Savitri on the greensward
3 5, 5| mighty monarch of the dead,~Mortals leaving earthly
4 5, 5| thee, fair Savitri, but the dead come not to life,~Ask for
5 5, 5| gracious Monarch of the dead,~What befalls the wedded
6 5, 5| thee, fair Savitri, but the dead come not to life,~Ask for
7 5, 6| by the cold unconscious dead,~On her lap with deeper
8 6, 3| for the tree conceals no dead,~Warriors' weapons, cased
9 6, 4| gazed upon their comrades dead!~Arjun twanged his mighty
10 6, 4| they slumbered with the dead,~And the rescued lowing
11 8, 1| his path was strewn with dead,~And the broken Pandav forces,
12 8, 2| soldiers fell among the dead,~Godlike Krishna drove the
13 8, 3| midst the dying and the dead,~But the evening closed
14 8, 4| ell and slumbered with the dead!~
15 8, 8| chiefs and warriors with the dead and dying lay.~But Gandhara'
16 8, 8| wounded and the weary with the dead and lying lay!~
17 8, 9| his path,~Still amidst the dead and dying moved his proud
18 9, 2| Drona o'er the dying and the dead!~One more prince of fair
19 9, 2| rested with the countless dead!~Wild with anger Bhagadatta,
20 9, 3| midst the dying and the dead,~Shook from rank to rank
21 9, 5| marked his gallant grandsons dead~And his army crushed and
22 9, 5| answer: "Tusker Aswa-thaman's dead,"~Drona heard but half the
23 10, 2| marked his noblest chieftains dead,~And in words of scornful
24 10, 2| Warrior's fame and honour dead!~Ten long years and three
25 10, 2| other chief was slain,~Arjun dead or lifeless Karna, pressed
26 10, 2| riven Karna fell among the dead!~
27 10, 3| pardon gallant Abhimanyu dead!~Fair Draupadi doth her
28 10, 3| deathless anger for the hero dead and gone,~Deeply in their
29 10, 3| witness countless foemen dead~Sad Yudhishthir is your
30 10, 4| INDRA, YAMA monarch of the dead,~Dauntless Bhima and Duryodhan
31 11, 2| stepped amidst the countless dead,~And a piercing wail of
32 11, 3| flap their wings upon the dead,~Maidens waved their feathery
33 11, 3| Krishna, O that I were dead!~Mark Duryodhan's noble
34 11, 4| consuming mortal remnants of the dead.~Brave Duryodhan and his
35 11, 4| Vidura's might,~All the dead were burned to ashes and
36 11, 5| for his elder loved and dead,~And oblation of the water
37 11, 5| departed, done oblations to the dead,~Slowly then the sad survivors
38 End | Himalayas. Draupadi drops down dead on the way, then Sahadeva,
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