Book, Chapter

 1   1, 7 |  humbly render on his part?"~"Grant thy friendship," cried Duryodhan, "
 2   3, 2 |   bold:~"Friends and kinsmen, grant your favour and your sweet
 3   3, 7 |     our hope and wish fulfil,~Grant us, king of mighty monarchs,
 4   3, 7 |     and pride of Kuru's race,~Grant, O friend! to sea-girt Dwarka,
 5   3, 7 |       widowed mother's heart,~Grant me leave, O noble lady!
 6   4, 4 |      it shall be gratified."~"Grant me then, O gracious father!
 7   4, 6 |     mother's tear-drops move,~Grant me mercy, kind Creator,
 8   5, 2 |     thy favour and thy grace,~Grant me offspring, Prayer-Maiden,
 9   5, 4 |     my lord to trace the way,~Grant me, husband ever gracious,
10   5, 5 |     for a woman's sacred woe,~Grant me in thy godlike mercy
11   5, 5 |    the monarch faint and weal~Grant him sight and grant him
12   5, 5 |      weal~Grant him sight and grant him vigour, YAMA, in thy
13   5, 5 |       monarch faint and weak,~Grant him back his wealth and
14   5, 5 | restored their blesséd sight,~Grant him that the line of monarchs
15   6, 5 |      spotless as my hero boy,~Grant her to my son, O monarch,
16   6, 5 |       in heart and undefiled,~Grant it, sire, my Abhimanyu wed
17   7, 5 |    resound the sound of wail,~Grant thy children be victorious
18   8, 9 |    the ancient king my father grant thy never-failing grace,~
19   8, 9 |    unto Pandu's sons incline,~Grant that Karna lead my forces '
20   8, 10|       the fated nations live.~Grant his- kingdom to Yudhishthir
21  10, 2 |    like the comet in the sky!~Grant me, monarch, mighty Salya
22  10, 2 |  Arjun bows thy heart to move~Grant me, holy king and elder,