Book, Chapter

 1   5, 1 |       Yudhishthir, "if unbidden tears win start,~But the woes
 2   5, 1 |         husband's heart,~By her tears the saintly woman broke
 3   5, 6 |      dewed me with their gentle tears.~Think then of my father'
 4   7, 2 | Duryodhan deems his own,~By his tears and soft entreaty let Yudhishthir
 5   8, 9 |        and snowy tent,~And with tears and soft entreaty thus the
 6   8, 10|         ghastly plain,~Shed his tears on chiefs and warriors by
 7   9, 5 |        countless slain,~Burning tears the proud Draupadi wept
 8   9, 5 |    early crost,~Wept with added tears and anguish for her father
 9  10, 2 |        obeyed the mandate high,~Tears of manly sorrow trickled
10  10, 2 |        s altered eyelids gentle tears of sorrow start,~And he
11  11, 1 |     awoke their sorrow, welling tears suffused their face,~Good
12  11, 3 |         form she prest,~And her tears like rains of summer fell