Book, Chapter

 1   5, 1 |            tears the saintly woman broke my bondage worse than death,~
 2   7, 6 |          sighs and sobs convulsive broke,~Bhishma wiped his manly
 3   7, 10|           folly once the realm was broke in twain,~Kuru-land is re-united,
 4   8, 2 |            the Kurus, and in panic broke and fled,~Steed and tusker
 5   8, 4 |       Bhima swept in mighty wrath,~Broke the serried line of tuskers
 6   8, 9 |          oft by heaving sighs were broke:~"Bhishma! on thy matchless
 7   8, 9 |            ace the victor's wrath,~Broke and shattered, faint and
 8   9, 1 | sword-blade snapping in the midway broke!~Weaponless the king of
 9   9, 3 |           standard and his car was broke in twain,~Bow and sabre
10   9, 4 |            of war,~But the tuskers broke in panic, onward still went
11   9, 4 |         quick as bolt of lightning broke their all unguarded line,~
12  10, 2 |       heated was by sudden impulse broke!~"Hold," cried Arjun to
13  10, 4 |            a foul attack but fatal broke Duryodhan's shattered knee!~
14  11, 2 |      anguish from Gandhari's bosom broke,~Gazing on her anguished