Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   31, 5 |        to be invoked by him who lifts the ladle up.~Well knowing
 2    1,  141, 8 |      art, he with his red limbs lifts himself aloft to heaven.~
 3    1,  142, 1 |         Gods to-day for him who lifts the ladle up.~Spin out the
 4    1,  143, 7 | refulgent in our gatherings, he lifts our hymn on high clad in
 5    5,   36, 4 |       praiser, Indra. Loudly he lifts his voice with strong endeavour.~
 6    6,    2, 6 |              6 Thy bright smoke lifts itself aloft, and far-extended
 7    8,   12, 31|      with this thought the sage lifts up this eulogy,~Akin and
 8    9,   30, 1 |         While he is cleansed he lifts his voice.~
 9    9,   85, 2 |      food.~Full many a wise man lifts to thee the song of praise,
10   10,   45, 7 |     waves the red smoke that he lifts above him, striving to reach