Book, Hymn, Verse 
 1    1,   32, 5 | Indra with his own great and deadly thunder smote into pieces
 2    1,   32, 9 |  mother: Indra hath cast his deadly bolt against her.~The mother
 3    1,   52, 15|   with thy spiky weapon, thy deadly bolt, smotest the face of
 4    1,  121, 9 | assisting Kutsa with endless deadly darts didst compass Susna.~
 5    1,  174, 8 |  bowed the godless scorner's deadly weapon.~
 6    2,   23, 12|    would slay, -~Let not his deadly blow reach us, Brhaspati;
 7    2,   30, 3 |   and against Vrtra shot his deadly missile.~Enveloped in a
 8    2,   34, 9 |       cast away the foeman's deadly bolt.~
 9    7,    6, 5 |    brake down the walls with deadly weapons, and gave the Mornings
10    7,   94, 12|   slay the Serpent with your deadly dart.~
11    7,  104, 4 |    Indra and Soma, hurl your deadly crushing bolt down on the
12    7,  104, 5 |  downward out of heaven your deadly darts of stone burning with
13    8,   43, 26|            26 Slaying things deadly, burning up foes, Riksasas,
14    8,   56, 5 |      still alive, before the deadly weapon strike:~Are yc not
15    8,   66, 11|                      11 Most deadly is thy bow, successful,
16   10,   38, 4 |    famed Hero, winner in the deadly strife, let us bring hitherward
17   10,   48, 6 |   challengers, I struck with deadly weapon down: firm stand
18   10,   49, 3 |                       3 With deadly blows I smote Atka for Kavi'
19   10,  113, 8 |    Dragon, maimed by Indra's deadly dart.~
 
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