Book,  Verse

1     VI,   209| He lops the arm: rocks crush the foeman's skull~ ~
2    VII,   435|                        Crush with our closing wings this
3    VII,   462|       This fight shall crush, and peoples pre-ordained~ ~
4     IX,   858|      Encircling close, crush in the mighty bull.~ ~
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