Book, Hymn, Verse
1 1, 32, 5 | Indra with his own great and deadly thunder smote into pieces
2 1, 32, 9 | mother: Indra hath cast his deadly bolt against her.~The mother
3 1, 52, 15| with thy spiky weapon, thy deadly bolt, smotest the face of
4 1, 121, 9 | assisting Kutsa with endless deadly darts didst compass Susna.~
5 1, 174, 8 | bowed the godless scorner's deadly weapon.~
6 2, 23, 12| would slay, -~Let not his deadly blow reach us, Brhaspati;
7 2, 30, 3 | and against Vrtra shot his deadly missile.~Enveloped in a
8 2, 34, 9 | cast away the foeman's deadly bolt.~
9 7, 6, 5 | brake down the walls with deadly weapons, and gave the Mornings
10 7, 94, 12| slay the Serpent with your deadly dart.~
11 7, 104, 4 | Indra and Soma, hurl your deadly crushing bolt down on the
12 7, 104, 5 | downward out of heaven your deadly darts of stone burning with
13 8, 43, 26| 26 Slaying things deadly, burning up foes, Riksasas,
14 8, 56, 5 | still alive, before the deadly weapon strike:~Are yc not
15 8, 66, 11| 11 Most deadly is thy bow, successful,
16 10, 38, 4 | famed Hero, winner in the deadly strife, let us bring hitherward
17 10, 48, 6 | challengers, I struck with deadly weapon down: firm stand
18 10, 49, 3 | 3 With deadly blows I smote Atka for Kavi'
19 10, 113, 8 | Dragon, maimed by Indra's deadly dart.~
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