Book, Hymn, Verse 
 1    1,   21, 5 | mighty Lords of our assembly, crush the fiends:~Childless be
 2    1,  133, 5 |                    5 O Indra, crush and bray to bits the fearful
 3    1,  191, 15|  poison-insect is so small; I crush the creature with a stone.~
 4    2,   23, 9 |      away prevail against us, crush, and leave them destitute.~
 5    3,   30, 8 |    Indra, Much-invoked! didst crush to pieces Kunaru handless
 6    3,   30, 16| weapon.~Rend them from under, crush them and subdue them. Slay,
 7    3,   30, 17|    Indra rend it in front and crush it in the middle.~How long
 8    3,   49, 1 | formed by a Master's hand, to crush the Vrtras.~
 9    4,   30, 9 |      Indra, Mighty One, didst crush Usas, though Daughter of
10    4,   30, 13|      amassed,~When thou didst crush his fortresses.~
11    6,   44, 17|      them to flight, O Indra, crush and kill them.~
12    6,   52, 1 |        May the huge mountains crush him down: degraded be Atiyaja'
13    7,  104, 22|     as with a stone, O Indra, crush the demon.~
14    8,   53, 2 |                             2 Crush with thy foot the niggard
15    9,   53, 3 |    this Pavamana's holy laws:~Crush him who fain would fight
16   10,   78, 6 |     ever like the stones that crush in pieces;~Sons of a beauteous
17   10,   87, 11|       thy flame, O Jatavedas, crush him and cast him down before
18   10,  180, 2 |     thy sharp blade, O Indra, crush thou the foe and scatter
 
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