Book, Hymn, Verse 
 1    2,   13, 1 |    milky juice: the milk of the plant's stalk is chief and meet
 2    3,   48, 2 |       to taste it, drankest the plant's milk which the mountains
 3    5,   44, 5 |        with trees the branching plant that grasps the juice,~Shinest,
 4    8,   40, 6 |      like tangles of a creeping plant,~Demolish thou the Dasa'
 5    9,   62, 5 |        the God-loved juice; the plant is washed in waters, pressed
 6    9,   68, 6 |     time the Falcon brought the plant from far away.~Him who assures
 7    9,   89, 6 |   singer: cleansed is the sweet plant's stalk for deed of glory.~
 8    9,   96, 8 |          speeding the kine, the plant's wave on to Indra.~
 9    9,   97, 14| flavours, urging the meath-rich plant thou goest onward.~Raising
10   10,   16, 14|     full of coolness, thou cool Plant, full of fresh moisture,
11   10,   85, 3 |       when they have brayed the plant, that he hath drunk the
12   10,   97, 18|     hundred forms,~Thou art the Plant most excellent, prompt to
13   10,   97, 19|     combine your virtue in this Plant.~
14   10,   97, 23|    excellent of all art thou, O Plant thy vassals are the trees.~
15   10,  145, 1 |        out the earth I dig this plant, a herb of most effectual
16   10,  145, 2 |         by the Gods, victorious plant,~Blow thou the rival wife
 
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