Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,  155, 2 |  Soma-drinker keeps afar your furious rush, Indra and Visnu, when
 2    2,   21, 4 |    never yields, who slew the furious fiend, the deep, the vast,
 3    4,   17, 8 |    The ever-slaying, bold and furious Indra, the bright bolt's
 4    4,   18, 10|       unconquerable Bull, the furious Indra.~The Mother left her
 5    4,   30, 5 |       thou o'ercamest all the furious Gods, thou slewest those
 6    6,   46, 4 |      bull, with anger, in the furious fray.~Be thou our Helper
 7    6,   66, 6 |      Rodasl stood among these furious Heroes like splendour shining
 8    8,   12, 25|      get thee foremost in the furious fight,~Then thy two beautiful
 9    8,   20, 6 |     course, O Maruts, to your furious rush, heaven high and higher
10    8,   25, 15| fierce water-flood repels the furious ones.~
11    8,   82, 14|      shrank from the Dragon's furious might,~Fear of the monster
12   10,   27, 3 |  battle.~Soon as they see the furious combat raging, men speak
13   10,   43, 8 |     through the region like a furious Bull, he who hath made these
14   10,   89, 9 |     Mighty Indra, sharpen, as furious death, thy Bull of fiery
15   10,  152, 5 |     us.~Give shelter from his furious wrath, and keep his murdering