Book, Chapter
1 1, 6 | with arrows keen,~Till I lay thee, witness Drona, low
2 2, 1 | deathless bard of deathless lay,~Herald of the holy Vedas,
3 2, 1 | round their sylvan pathway lay,~Halting at each wayside
4 2, 2 | High the royal chambers lay,~With their lofty gilded
5 2, 8 | scaped where death and danger lay,~For the jealous, fierce
6 3, 7 | where their distant kingdoms lay.~Last of all Yudhishthir'
7 5, 6 | still her husband lifeless lay,~And she sat upon the greensward
8 5, 6 | long upon the earth you lay,~And the Sable Person, husband,
9 8, 1 | combat in the field of battle lay,~Beat of drum and blare
10 8, 3 | they wont to fly,~Forward lay thy path of glory, or to
11 8, 5 | on the battle's red field lay!~
12 8, 6 | where dark death and danger lay,~And a hundred foemen gathered
13 8, 8 | with the dead and dying lay.~But Gandhara's mounted
14 8, 8 | with the dead and lying lay!~
15 8, 10| and with mangled bodies lay!~Arjun and the stalwart
16 8, 10| went where Bhishma dying lay,~Arjun wept as for a father
17 8, 10| arrows Bhishma lone and dying lay,~Karna, though he loved
18 9, 4 | and his foeman lifeless lay,~Friendly winds removed
19 9, 4 | lifeless on the red field lay!~Then was closed the midnight
20 9, 5 | Noble Drupad, brave Virata, lay among the countless slain,~
21 10, 3 | Karna still and lifeless lay,~Ghast and Pale o'er slaughtered
22 10, 4 | battle, proud Duryodhan dying lay,~But the slaughter of the
23 10, 4 | fair Draupadi's children lay,~Stole the cruel arm of
24 10, 4 | waters lone Duryodhan dying lay,~And Duryodhan blessed the
25 11, 3 | senseless on the earth she lay!~Once again she waked in
26 12, 1 | chanting sweet the saman lay,~Welcomed Kuru's pious monarch,
27 12, 3 | with the pious hymn and lay,~To the task of abhishava
28 Epi | the Maha-bharata cannot lay claim to; as the father
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