Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   19, 1 | fair sacrifice to drink the milky draught thou art invoked:~
 2    1,  137, 1 |    coming hitherward.~These milky drops are yours, Mitra and
 3    1,  187, 9 | Soma, we enjoy from thee in milky food or barley-brew, Vatapi,
 4    2,   13, 1 | full of sap, streaming with milky juice: the milk of the plant'
 5    3,   53, 14|    thy cattle? They pour no milky draught, they heat no caldron.~
 6    5,   31, 3 |  from the cave he drove the milky mothers, and with the light
 7    8,    3, 1 |     and cheer thee with our milky draught.~Be, for our weal,
 8    8,    6, 19|   thee their butter and the milky draught;~Aiders, thereby,
 9    8,   13, 14|     us, rejoice thee in the milky draught:~Spin out the thread
10    8,   32, 20|                    20 Drink milky draughts which are thine
11    8,   45, 24|     Here let them with rich milky draught cheer thee to great
12    8,   83, 6 |     Priest, desirous of the milky juice,~At early morn will
13    8,   84, 7 |    Sama hymns.~Let the pure milky draught delight him strengthened
14    9,   70, 1 |     Soma poured the genuine milky draught.~Four other beauteous
15    9,   75, 3 |   the golden reservoir.~The milky streams of sacrifice have
16    9,   75, 5 |   men, invest thee with the milky draught.~What gladdening
17    9,   86, 21|    Times Seven pour out the milky flow: Soma, the Cheerer,
18    9,  109, 20|     they balm with pleasant milky juice for Indra, for the
19   10,   94, 8 |   juice, first to enjoy the milky fluid of the stalk.~