Book, Hymn, Verse

1    1,  102, 5 |   spoil to us, for, Indra, thy fixt winneth the victory.~
2    3,    8, 3 |      of earth.~Give splendour, fixt and measured well, to him
3    7,   60, 2 |         Guardian of all things fixt, of all that moveth, beholding
4    7,   66, 15|        of each single head, of fixt and moving things, equally
5   10,   64, 2 |      longings and my hopes are fixt upon the Gods.~
6   10,   94, 5 | downward to the nether stone's fixt place they sink, and, splendid
7   10,  149, 2 |    Waters, where ocean, firmly fixt, o'erflowed its limit.~Thence