Book, Hymn, Verse
1 1, 21, 5 | mighty Lords of our assembly, crush the fiends:~Childless be
2 1, 133, 5 | 5 O Indra, crush and bray to bits the fearful
3 1, 191, 15| poison-insect is so small; I crush the creature with a stone.~
4 2, 23, 9 | away prevail against us, crush, and leave them destitute.~
5 3, 30, 8 | Indra, Much-invoked! didst crush to pieces Kunaru handless
6 3, 30, 16| weapon.~Rend them from under, crush them and subdue them. Slay,
7 3, 30, 17| Indra rend it in front and crush it in the middle.~How long
8 3, 49, 1 | formed by a Master's hand, to crush the Vrtras.~
9 4, 30, 9 | Indra, Mighty One, didst crush Usas, though Daughter of
10 4, 30, 13| amassed,~When thou didst crush his fortresses.~
11 6, 44, 17| them to flight, O Indra, crush and kill them.~
12 6, 52, 1 | May the huge mountains crush him down: degraded be Atiyaja'
13 7, 104, 22| as with a stone, O Indra, crush the demon.~
14 8, 53, 2 | 2 Crush with thy foot the niggard
15 9, 53, 3 | this Pavamana's holy laws:~Crush him who fain would fight
16 10, 78, 6 | ever like the stones that crush in pieces;~Sons of a beauteous
17 10, 87, 11| thy flame, O Jatavedas, crush him and cast him down before
18 10, 180, 2 | thy sharp blade, O Indra, crush thou the foe and scatter
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