Book, Chapter

1   4, 1|          by her long and trailing hair,~And like sapling tempest-shaken,
2   4, 2|    uncleanly, sacred is a woman's hair,~Honoured elders, righteous
3   6   |          earrings and braided his hair, like those unfortunate
4   8, 3|           they ran with streaming hair,~Soldiers fled like herds
5   9, 1|           draggled Paurava by the hair,~Jayadratha king of Sindhu
6   9, 3|            fair Draupadi tore her hair,~Matsya's princess early
7   9, 5| presumption on a warrior's fleecy hair,~Faithful unto death is
8  10, 2|         crowned with glossy raven hair,~These are his who points
9  12, 1|      coming,--hero with the curly hair,--~And to do Yudhishthir'