Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   32, 6 |         foe-the shattered forts in falling.~
 2    1,  152, 4 |            always advancing, never falling downward,~Wearing inseparable,
 3    2,   17, 5 |         and stayed the heaven from falling by his wondrous skill.~
 4    2,   29, 5 |          ye Holy, from the pit and falling.~
 5    3,   34, 5 |              5 Forward to fiercely falling blows pressed Indra, herolike
 6    5,   58, 3 |         Maruts, they who impel the falling rain, approach us.~This
 7    6,   27, 6 | much-sought Indra,~Vrcivan's sons, falling before the arrow, like bursting
 8   10,   95, 10|           flashed brilliant as the falling lightning brought me delicious
 9   10,   95, 13|     console him when his tears are falling: he shall not weep and cry
10   10,  142, 2 |         who seekest food is in the falling flood, Agni: as Comrade