Book, Chapter

 1   1, 1 |     Brightly dawned the festal morning, and the monarch left his
 2   2, 3 |     the bridal day,~Fresh from morning s pure ablutions comes the
 3   5, 4 |       But in secret, night and morning, pondered still on Narad'
 4   5, 4 |    word!~Nearer came the fatal morning by the holy Narad told,~
 5   5, 4 |   spent,~Nearer came the fatal morning, and to-morrow he shall
 6   5, 4 |     Dawns that dread and fated morning! " said Savitri, bloodless,
 7   5, 4 |  silence stood.~With the usual morning blessing, "Widow may'st
 8   5, 4 |    diet after penance, for thy morning prayers are prayed,"~"Pardon,
 9   5, 4 |      eyelids, glistened in the morning sun!~Satyavan, sedate and
10   5, 4 |        Never since her wedding morning," so the loving king replied,~"
11   8, 2 |        gallant Krishna for the morning's fresh array,~And when
12   8, 3 |      Duryodhan when the golden morning came,~For before the car
13   8, 5 |       V - SATYAKI'S SONS SLAIN~Morning with her fiery radiance
14   8, 7 |      PANDAVS ROUTED BY BHISHMA~Morning came and angry Arjun rushed
15   8, 8 |            VIII - IRAVAT SLAIN~Morning saw the turn of battle;
16   8, 10|       poured from day to day?"~Morning dawned, and mighty Arjun,
17   8, 10|    Good Yudhishthir cursed the morning Kuru-kshetra's war begun,~
18   9, 1 |        BETWEEN BHIMA AND SALYA~Morning ushered in the battle; Pandav
19   9, 1 |       er blood of Arjun shed!"~Morning witnessed doughty Drona
20   9, 2 |       STANDARDS OF THE PANDAVS~Morning came; still round Yudhishthir
21   9, 3 |        Fatal was the blood-red morning purpling o'er the angry
22   9, 3 |  drenched!~Drona on that fatal morning ranged his dreadful battle -
23   9, 4 |     THE KURUS: ARJUN'S REVENGE~Morning from the face of battle
24   9, 4 |   field, thrilled the startled morning air,~"Speed, my Krishna,"
25   9, 5 |       OF DRONA~Ere the crimson morning glittered proud Duryodhan
26  10, 1 |         As before the light of morning flies the baleful gloom
27  10, 2 |       OF KARNA~At the break of morning Karna unto Prince Duryodhan
28  10, 2 |     inner thoughts gave vent:~"Morning dawns, O Kuru's monarch!
29  10, 3 | slaughtered thousands fell the morning's sickly ray,~Bowman brave
30  10, 3 |     fear!"~Truly on that fatal morning brave Yudhishthir kept his
31  11, 5 |        their bodies 'neath the morning's holy beam,~And ablutions
32  12, 1 |   golden lustre glinted in the morning sun,~Gilt and blazoned with
33  12, 3 |       the mantra golden as the morning sun!~Threefold bounteous
34 End    |       spirits disappear in the morning at the bidding of Vyasa,