Book, Chapter

 1   6, 3|    Hark again this wondrous sabre, shape of toad is on the
 2   6, 3|   wondrous length,~Next the sabre golden-hilted, sable and
 3   6, 3| Brave Yudhishthir kept that sabre when tho king his kingdom
 4   8, 2| hungry desert lion with his sabre rushed to war,~Dashed aside
 5   8, 2|  and ample shield,~With his sabre brightly flaming fearless
 6   9, 3|     broke in twain,~Bow and sabre rent and shattered and his
 7   9, 3|    Doth the crimson mark of sabre decorate that manly breast?~
 8  10, 2|  Wherefore hangs yon mighty sabre from his belt of silk and
 9  10, 2| Arjun sheathed his flashing sabre, joined his hands and hung
10  10, 2|   brow,~Pardon if I drew my sabre 'gainst my duty and my vow,~