Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,  186, 7 |   mother cows who lick their tender youngling.~To him our songs
 2    3,    5, 8 |      grew to greatness, when tender shoots with holy oil increased
 3    3,   55, 5 |    within the newly-born and tender.~Though they are unimpregned,
 4    6,   74, 4 |      us from sorrow, in your tender loving-kindness.~
 5    7,    4, 2 |    Agni be, though young and tender, since he was born, Most
 6    7,   35, 7 | sacred Pillars, blest be the tender Grass and blest the Altar.~
 7    8,   43, 7 |     wearies not,~Seeking the tender shrubs again.~
 8    8,   48, 10|    the Friend whose heart is tender, who, Lord of Bays! when
 9    8,   68, 7 |       7 Gracious, displaying tender love, unconquered, gentle
10   10,   16, 13|     the water-lily grow, and tender grass and leafy herb.~
11   10,  115, 1 |       VERILY wondrous is the tender Youngling's growth who never