Book, Chapter

 1   5, 3 |   feeble now and void of sight,~Foemen robbed him of his kingdom
 2   6, 3 |      Thirsting for the blood of foemen and by cunning artists made,~
 3   7, 1 |     Should he smite his ancient foemen skilled in each deceitful
 4   7, 3 |       not entreaties, shall our foemen force to yield,~Yield Yudhishthir'
 5   7, 3 |      foe,~But to beg a grace of foemen were a mortal sin and woe,~
 6   7, 3 |       our duty, let our impious foemen yield,~Or the fiery son
 7   7, 10|     strife,~If unbending to our foemen we should press the gory
 8   8, 2 |   darkness friends and kin from foemen knew!~Fell the young prince
 9   8, 2 |         still through scattered foemen conquering Arjun held his
10   8, 6 |       danger lay,~And a hundred foemen gathered and unequal was
11   9, 2 |  Through the scattered fainting foemen Drona drove his car in pride,~
12   9, 2 |        Now Duryodhan marked the foemen heaving like the rising
13   9, 3 | peerless Arjun, in the blood of foemen drenched!~Drona on that
14   9, 3 |  forehead, gazed where dark his foemen stood!~Then with wild despairing
15   9, 3 |        Rushed upon his startled foemen, Abhimanyu fought and fell,~
16  10, 2 |    Warriors strike not helpless foemen thus disabled on the car,~
17  10, 3 |       battle, witness countless foemen dead~Sad Yudhishthir is
18  10, 4 |         Stole into the tents of foemen with a soft and noiseless
19  11, 4 |          Pious rites are due to foemen and to friends and kinsmen
20  11, 5 |       his arm of valour all his foemen on the earth,~Didst thou