Book, Chapter

 1   3, 6|         Sisupala, from his body smote his head,~Fell the mighty-arméd
 2   4, 3| pleading glances like a poniard smote them all!~Darkly frowned
 3   6, 1|       as thunder-wielding INDRA smote Asuras fierce and bold,~
 4   8, 4|         sent to cross his path,~Smote Daryodhan with his arrows,
 5   8, 4|        terrific darts and five,~Smote proud Salya; from the battle
 6   8, 6|     with ceaseless might,~Drona smote the scattered Pandavs till
 7   9, 3|         within his mailéd bosom smote the weeping listener's ear!~
 8   9, 3|        Abhimanyu's cruel murder smote the father's heart to flame,~"
 9  10, 1|    Smite the foe as angry INDRA smote the Danavs fierce and bold,~
10  10, 2|    guards the Kuru force,~Karna smote my chariot-driver and my
11  11, 1| deathful battle slain,~Wept and smote her throbbing bosom and
12  11, 3|  Duryodhan fell,~Sudden anguish smote her bosom and her senses
13  12, 1|        sealike voice of nations smote the echoing vault of sky!~