Book, Chapter

 1   4, 6 | faithful, why this undeservéd pain,~Wherefore hath untimely
 2   4, 6 | friend of friendless, wipe my pain,~All who suffer pray unto
 3   5, 6 |     with a throbbing piercing pain,~Pillowed on thy gentle
 4   7, 5 |   their death must cause thee pain!~But the Pandavs skilled
 5   7, 10|     death for us will have no pain!~For the Kshatra knows no
 6   9, 5 |    bent his anguished head in pain!~"Speak Yudhishthir, soul
 7  10, 2 |       I uttered, Arjun, by my pain and anguish driven,~Wipe
 8  11, 1 |    wept each dame in cureless pain,~For the lord the son or
 9  11, 2 |       light of day!~Shriek of pain and wail of anguish o'er
10  11, 3 |    crushed beneath this cruel pain,~Should Gandhari live to
11  11, 5 |      formeda scene of woe and pain!~But a wave of keener sorrow
12  11, 5 |      groaned in penitence and pain,~And they wept in woe and
13  11, 5 |     the sight with freshening pain,~Wept to see the good Yudhishthir