Book, Chapter
1 1, 9 | to cause a warrior grief,~Bitter taunts but ill befit thee,
2 3, 6 | proud Sisupala, spake with bitter taunt and jeer,~Answered
3 4, 1 | wagered," so he spake with bitter groan,~"Wealth and empire,
4 4, 1 | gods and mortals she in bitter anguish prayed,~For with
5 4, 6 | Grieve not, child, if bitter fortune so ordains that
6 4, 6 | godlike children exiled by a bitter fate!~Part not, leave me
7 6, 1 | before me and retreat in bitter shame,~For those warriors
8 7, 10| bold,~Join thee in this bitter hatred, turn on me their
9 7, 10| darkening sorrow shadows o'er my bitter fate,~That ye chiefs and
10 8, 1 | Arjun, filled with shame and bitter wrath,~Turned his car and
11 8, 3 | Bhishma words of wrath in bitter shame:~"Bhishma! dost thou
12 8, 3 | forces, spake in grief and bitter shame:~"Arjun! not in hour
13 8, 9 | spoke,~And his mournful bitter accents oft by heaving sighs
14 9, 3 | sorrow and of speechless bitter tear,~Sobs within his mailéd
15 10, 2 | weapon stung my soul to bitter strife,~Dearer is the bow
16 10, 2 | these sinful lips of mine,~Bitter was my shame and anguish
17 11, 1 | her throbbing bosom and in bitter anguish walled,~Till her
18 11, 3 | mother choke the widow's bitter groan,~Like the fibre of
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