Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,    5, 5 |         these pure drops,~The Somas mingled with the curd.~
 2    2,   33, 4 |          ill praise, Strong God! or mingled invocation.~Do thou with
 3    3,   42, 7 |        juice which we have pressed,~Mingled with barley and with milk.~
 4    6,   29, 4 |             is dressed and grain is mingled;~By which the men who pray,
 5    6,   56, 1 |         remembers Pusan as cater of mingled curd and meal~Need think
 6    7,   73, 4 |          juices that exhilarate are mingled. Injure us not, but come
 7    8,   21, 5 |            birds beside thy meath., mingled with milk, that gladdeneth
 8    8,   58, 6 | Thunder-armed the kine have yielded mingled milk and meath,~What time
 9    8,   90, 10|        twofold draught, bright Soma mingled with the milk.~
10    8,   96, 10|             Pure, brightly-shining, mingled with the milk, the draughts
11    9,   72, 1 |              and Soma in the jar is mingled with the milk.~He sendeth
12    9,   97, 11|       milked out with press-stones, mingled with sweetness, through