Book, Chapter

 1   1, 1 |            the locks that crowned his head,~With his son renowned for
 2   1, 7 | raindrop-pelted lotus bent his humble head in shame!~"Prince we reckon,"
 3   1, 8 |           father, reverently bent his head!~With his scanty cloth the
 4   1, 8 |           bosom crownéd Karna's noble head,~And on Karna's dripping
 5   3, 6 |               from his body smote his head,~Fell the mighty-arméd monarch
 6   4, 3 |               bent in shame his lowly head,~Proud Duryodhan laughed
 7   5, 2 |           Narad by his seat,~Bent her head in salutation, bowed unto
 8   5, 3 |              in the youthful prince's head,~Like MAHENDRA in his prowess,
 9   5, 4 |        forehead, weary was his aching head,~Faint he came unto Savitri
10   5, 4 |              her lord,~On her lap his head she rested as she laid him
11   5, 4 |             she watched her husband's head,~Burning lip and pallid
12   5, 5 |        garment and a crown was on his head,~Gleaming Form of sable
13   5, 5 |           gently placed her husband's head,~And a tremor shook Savitri,
14   5, 6 |         placed her consort's lifeless head,~And that touch of true
15   6, 1 |         pasture-field,~Sixty thousand head of cattle was the Matsya
16   6, 1 |               s shame:~Sixty thousand head of cattle, bred of Matsya'
17   7, 10|      preceptor unto none he bends his head!~Indra-prastha which my
18   9, 5 |           message, bent his anguished head in pain!~"Speak Yudhishthir,
19   9, 5 |            feebly drooped his sinking head,~Then the prince of fair
20  10, 1 |               lustre o'er his crownéd head they spread,~Brahmans poured
21  10, 2 |         joined his hands and hung his head,~Fixed his eye on good Yudhishthir
22  11, 3 |             fell and washed his noble head,~Decked with garlands still
23  11, 3 |          widow, how she hugs his gory head,~How with gentle hands and