Book, Chapter

 1   1, 3 |           these from surging myriads rose in tumult deep and loud,~
 2   1, 4 |            drum and blare of trumpet rose with sankha's festive strain!~"
 3   1, 5 |             by sudden impulse joyous rose the listening crowd,~And
 4   1, 9 |              a beauteous lotus lake,~Rose Duryodhan from his brothers,
 5   2, 4 |              valour, all the suitors rose in ire,~Nobly born, of lofty
 6   2, 7 |          blood and vengeance blindly rose the maddened throng,~On
 7   2, 7 |          Bhima and the gallant Arjun rose!~With a wilder rage the
 8   2, 8 |            unrelenting ire!"~Krishna rose amidst the monarchs, strove
 9   3, 2 |         below from spacious gateways rose the people's gathering cry,~
10   4, 1 |           prince Duryodhan's slave!"~Rose the queen in queenly anger,
11   4, 6 |             wept and in the chambers rose the wailing voice of woe!~
12   5, 2 |             year he gathered virtue, rose in merit and in might,~Till
13   5, 5 |             the bosom of the shadows rose a Vision dark and dread,~
14   5, 6 |             parents' life!"~Then she rose and tied her tresses, gently
15   7, 2 |           chief who bore the plough,~Rose and spake, the blood of
16   7, 2 |             Valadeva cried,~Wrathful rose the brave Satyaki, fiercely
17   7, 4 |           Panchala's ancient monarch rose his secret thoughts to tell,~
18   8, 1 |           the ancient Bhishma and he rose in all his might,~Abhimanyu
19   8, 2 |             o'er the field of battle rose,~Arjun's monkey-standard
20   8, 2 |           gloomy as the sable night,~Rose the shout of warring nations
21   8, 2 | battle-chariot and in wrath terrific rose!~"Arjun!" "Arjun!" cried
22   8, 2 |              sound of Arjun's sankha rose above the cry of war,~And
23   8, 3 |             weapon's fearful accents rose terrific near and far!~Came
24   8, 7 |           Bhishma's palm-tree banner rose!~Vainly then the good Yudhishthir,
25   8, 10|         where the palm-tree standard rose,~Where the peerless ancient
26   9, 1 |             forces cry of admiration rose,~Streaming men poured forth
27   9, 1 |              dazed and reeling Bhima rose his staff to wield,~Senseless
28   9, 2 |            gallantly their standards rose,~With their wondrous stran1ge
29   9, 4 |              s deathful blare,~As it rose above the red field, thrilled
30   9, 5 |            by doughty Drupad's side!~Rose a cry of nameless terror
31  10, 2 |            and sense bereft!~Soon he rose; the cloud of anger darkened
32  10, 2 |            Karna if his foe in anger rose,~Karna feared not face of
33  10, 2 |             passed, and helméd Arjun rose like newly lighted fire,~
34  11, 1 |           the wail of woe and sorrow rose from every Kuru house,~Children
35  11, 4 |        Sacred songs of rik and saman rose with women's piercing wail,~
36  12, 1 |    consecrated ground,~Gay pavilions rose in beauty round the sacrificial
37  12, 1 |              rite,~Humbler dwellings rose for Brahmans, priests of