Book, Hymn, Verse

1    7,   86, 6 | thoughtlessness, Varuna wine, dice, or anger.~The old is near
2   10,   27, 17|   fire the fatted wether: the dice were thrown by way of sport
3   10,   34    |                   HYMN XXXIV. Dice, Etc.~
4   10,   34, 5 |     me lonely.~When the brown dice, thrown on the board, have
5   10,   34, 6 |      I be lucky?~Still do the dice extend his eager longing,
6   10,   34, 7 |                             7 Dice, verily, are armed with
7   10,   34, 13|              13 Play not with dice: no, cultivate thy corn-land.
8   10,   34, 14|      anger, and let the brown dice snare some other captive.~
9   10,  113, 3 | Maruts who were gathered with dice there extolled, O Mighty