Book, Chapter

 1   6, 1|            thy golden lion-banner, speed thee, prince, unto the war!~
 2   6, 1| lion-banner, to the dubious battle speed.~Dashing through the foeman'
 3   6, 1|           a chariot-driver, let me speed my battle-car,~And in wonder
 4   6, 2|            she will bid the minion speed,~And he wins thy father'
 5   6, 3|          prince's chariot bade him speed the arms to free,~And the
 6   6, 4|            brother warriors urging speed and instant fight:~"Mark
 7   7, 2|            realm is rich and fair!~Speed the envoy to Hastina with
 8   7, 3|         were a mortal sin and woe,~Speed we then unto our duty, let
 9   7, 4|         and south to warlike races speed our message and request!~
10   9, 4|         the startled morning air,~"Speed, my Krishna," out spake
11   9, 4|          course,~Onward still with speed of lightning thundered Arjun'
12   9, 5|            shall falter while thou speed'st the battle-car?~Pandu'
13  10, 2|         his safety in his flight!~"Speed, thou timid man of penance! "
14  10, 2|          of thine I will not shed,~Speed and chant thy wonted mantra,
15  11, 1|           the silent field of war,~Speed unto the Queen Gandhari,
16 Epi   |             his bright and equable speed, the musical current of