Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   64, 5 |           restless shakers drain the udders of the sky, and ever wandering
 2    1,   73, 5 |              have swelled with laden udders, loudly lowing;~Soliciting
 3    1,  120, 8 |              milch-cows stray, whose udders give us food,~Far from our
 4    2,   34, 5 |         brightly-flarning kine whose udders swell with milk, idth glittering
 5    3,    1, 7 |           milch-kine with full-laden udders, and both paired Mighty
 6    6,   17, 6 |           ripe milk in the raw cows' udders~Unbarred the firm doors
 7    6,   72, 4 |                   4 Ye in the unripe udders of the milch-kine have set
 8    8,    9, 19|              the juice, as cows from udders pour their milk,~And voices
 9    9,   68, 1 |          covering robe wherewith the udders stream.~
10   10,   49, 10| Much-longed-for, in the breasts, the udders of the kine, the savoury
11   10,  172, 1 |           kine approaching with full udders follow on thy path.~