Book, Chapter

 1   6, 4 |    marked with wonder Arjun's standard lifted proud.~Heard with
 2   6, 4 |       Well the Kurus know the standard like a comet in the skies,~
 3   6, 4 |     and arrows and I know his standard well,~And the deep and echoing
 4   8, 1 |   lore,~Hurling down Kosala's standard he the dubious combat won,~
 5   8, 1 |     Onward went his palm-tree standard through the hostile ranks
 6   8, 1 |   chariot Bhishma's palm-tree standard fell,~Anger stirred the
 7   8, 2 |  Bhishma's glorious palm-tree standard o'er the field of battle
 8   8, 7 |      Fell Yudhishthir's lofty standard, shook his chariot battle-tost,~
 9   8, 10| Rushed to wax where Bhishma's standard gleamed slid glittered ill
10   8, 10|  chariots where the palm-tree standard rose,~Where the peerless
11   8, 10|     On he came, his palm-tree standard still the front of battle
12   8, 10|       child was born,~And the standard which no warrior ever saw
13   8, 10|      arrows did the palm-tree standard fell,~Not Sikhandin's feeble
14   9, 2 |     yore,~Silver lion was the standard tiger-waisted Bhima bore,~
15   9, 3 |       Fell, alas, his peacock standard and his car was broke in
16   9, 4 |     Foremost was the glorious standard of preceptor Drona's son,~
17   9, 4 |       And a bull bedecked the standard of the bowman Kripa bold,~
18   9, 4 |      rare,~Vrishasena's noble standard shone aloft serene and fair,~
19  10, 2 |       Out Yudhishthir's royal standard, crashed his sumptuous battle-car,~
20  10, 2 |      my chariot-driver and my standard rent in twain,~Shattered
21  10, 2 |  truer warrior let thy mighty standard shine,~Yield thy helmet
22  10, 3 |     of thunder Salya's mighty standard fell!~Rescued by the son