Book, Hymn, Verse
1 2, 13, 1 | milky juice: the milk of the plant's stalk is chief and meet
2 3, 48, 2 | to taste it, drankest the plant's milk which the mountains
3 5, 44, 5 | with trees the branching plant that grasps the juice,~Shinest,
4 8, 40, 6 | like tangles of a creeping plant,~Demolish thou the Dasa'
5 9, 62, 5 | the God-loved juice; the plant is washed in waters, pressed
6 9, 68, 6 | time the Falcon brought the plant from far away.~Him who assures
7 9, 89, 6 | singer: cleansed is the sweet plant's stalk for deed of glory.~
8 9, 96, 8 | speeding the kine, the plant's wave on to Indra.~
9 9, 97, 14| flavours, urging the meath-rich plant thou goest onward.~Raising
10 10, 16, 14| full of coolness, thou cool Plant, full of fresh moisture,
11 10, 85, 3 | when they have brayed the plant, that he hath drunk the
12 10, 97, 18| hundred forms,~Thou art the Plant most excellent, prompt to
13 10, 97, 19| combine your virtue in this Plant.~
14 10, 97, 23| excellent of all art thou, O Plant thy vassals are the trees.~
15 10, 145, 1 | out the earth I dig this plant, a herb of most effectual
16 10, 145, 2 | by the Gods, victorious plant,~Blow thou the rival wife
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