Book, Chapter

1   2, 3|     her graceful arm.~Softly, sweetly, steps Draupadi, queen of
2   5, 2|      hands she folded meekly, sweetly her obeisance made,~With
3   5, 4| to-day!"~"Come not, love," he sweetly answered with a loving husband'
4   5, 6|       manly eye,~Pond Savitri sweetly speaking softly wiped the
5   5, 6|    neck his clasping left arm sweetly winds in soft embrace,~Round
6   5, 6|      Savitri's right arm doth sweetly interlace,~Thus they walked