Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   22, 3|      and full of pleasantness~Sprinkle therewith the sacrifice.~
 2    1,   34, 3|      ye Gods who banish want, sprinkle ye thrice to-day our sacrifice
 3    1,  109, 4|       arms, ye Asvins, haste, sprinkle it with sweetness in the
 4    1,  157, 4|      for us, ye Asvins Twain; sprinkle us with your whip that drops
 5    2,   10, 4|   With oil and sacred gifts I sprinkle Agni who makes his home
 6    3,    6, 6|   long-maned ruddy steeds who sprinkle fatness.~Bring hithier,
 7    7,  101, 4| waters.~Three reservoirs that sprinkle down their treasure shed
 8    8,   20, 9|               9 Bring, ye who sprinkle balmy drops. oblations to
 9    9,  107   |      Soma Pavamana.~I., HENCE sprinkle forth the juice effused,.
10   10,   77, 1|   their voice from cloud they sprinkle treasure so are the wise