Section, Part, Book, Chapter, §
1 Hymns, 1, 3, 2, 1| songs of ours exceeding sweet, these hymns of praise ascend
2 Hymns, 1, 4, 1, 4| 9. May the sweet Soma juices make him happy
3 Hymns, 1, 4, 2, 2| draw them on,~Drinking the sweet delightful juice, there
4 Hymns, 1, 4, 2, 2| Dadhikravan, conquering steed~Sweet may he make our mouths:
5 Hymns, 1, 5, 1, 3| juice of Soma thus diffused, sweet to the taste the bright
6 Hymns, 1, 5, 1, 4| carouse-let men joy in thy love, sweet juice! as kine in pasturage.
7 Hymns, 1, 5, 1, 5| Soma, flow thou onward, sweet to Indra's Mitra's, Pushan'
8 Hymns, 1, 6, 1, 3| hath swelled with surge, sweet with the liquor of the stalk,
9 Hymns, 1, 6, 2, 4| us store of' wealth and sweet refreshing food,~Soma who
10 Hymns, 2, 1, 2, 8| This juice have we made sweet for thee like barley, blending
11 Hymns, 2, 1, 2, 15| it to him whose songs are sweet.~One-minded, both of you,
12 Hymns, 2, 1, 2, 20| hath swelled with surge,~Sweet with the liquor of the stalk,
13 Hymns, 2, 2, 1, 11| with milk, abounding in sweet juices, urging the meathrich
14 Hymns, 2, 2, 1, 17| whate'er the heart finds sweet.~
15 Hymns, 2, 3, 2, 6| with thy streams that drop sweet juices, which were poured
16 Hymns, 2, 3, 2, 6| room and freedom, as most sweet, pour butter forth and milk,~
17 Hymns, 2, 3, 2, 15| juice of Soma thus diffused, sweet to the taste, the bright
18 Hymns, 2, 4, 1, 18| us store of wealth, and sweet refreshing food,~Soma who
19 Hymns, 2, 5, 2, 8| completely purified, made sweet by Matarisvan's touch.~
20 Hymns, 2, 6, 1, 1| sacrifice to Gods to-day,~Sweet to the taste, that they
21 Hymns, 2, 6, 1, 1| 3. Dear Narasansa, sweet of tongue, presenter of
22 Hymns, 2, 6, 1, 6| These songs of our exceeding sweet, these hymns of praise ascend
23 Hymns, 2, 6, 1, 8| Soma, flow thou onward, sweet to Indra's,~Mitra's, Pushan'
24 Hymns, 2, 6, 1, 9| press, the drop, rich in sweet juice, is flowing through
25 Hymns, 2, 6, 2, 5| their white backs, to quaff sweet juice that makes us eloquent!~
26 Hymns, 2, 6, 3, 3| move rapidly,~And pour the sweet milk in the meath.~
27 Hymns, 2, 6, 3, 17| what is sweeter than the sweet with sweetness: win quickly
28 Hymns, 2, 7, 2, 3| hear! - -the Hotar with sweet tones, the Priest,~Wondrously
29 Hymns, 2, 8, 3, 8| 2. Thou radiant Lady of sweet strains, with wealth of
30 Hymns, 2, 9, 2, 13| many-coloured weapons:~Clad in sweet raiment beautiful to look
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