Book, Chapter

 1   1, 7|       shame!~"Prince we reckon," cried Duryodhan, "not the man
 2   1, 7|           Grant thy friendship," cried Duryodhan, "for no other
 3   3, 6| assembled!" Krishna in his anger cried,~"Oft hath Chedi's impious
 4   4, 4|         thus the ancient monarch cried,~"Name a second boon and
 5   4, 4|  princess ancient Dhrita-rashtra cried,~"Name another boon and
 6   5, 3|           so the anxious monarch cried,~"Why to youth so great
 7   5, 3|        and in fear and trembling cried:~"Unto short-lived, fated
 8   6, 3|        thus in trembling accents cried:~"Whose this bow so tall
 9   7, 2|        candour stalwart Valadeva cried,~Wrathful rose the brave
10   8, 2|          rose!~"Arjun!" "Arjun!" cried the Kurus, and in panic
11   8, 3|       the dreadful war,~"Shame!" cried Arjun in his anger, "Krishna
12   9, 5|         thus the proud preceptor cried,~"Thou in truth hast never
13  10, 2|    sudden impulse broke!~"Hold," cried Arjun to his rival, "mind
14  10, 2|        unwonted toil,~"Hold," he cried to noble Arjun, "wage no