Book, Hymn, Verse

1    1,   22, 3 |  Dropping with honey is your whip, Asvins, and full of pleasantness~
2    1,  157, 4 | Twain; sprinkle us with your whip that drops with honey-dew.~
3    1,  162, 17|    with his heel or with his whip distressed thee,~All these
4    5,   61, 3 |                        3 The whip is laid upon the flank.
5    5,   62, 7 |    heaven it glitters like a whip for horses;~Or stablished
6    6,   75, 13|     upon their thighs.~Thou, Whip, who urgest horses, drive
7    8,   25, 24|  hold the reins and bear the whip,~And the two great strong
8    8,   33, 11|    strength is in thy golden whip.~Thy car, O Maghavan, thy
9    8,   57, 18|     Obedient to the rein and whip.~