Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   58, 1 |        rapidly, eagerly through the dry wood he spreads.~His back,
 2    1,   58, 3 |             wind be spreads through dry wood as he lists, armed
 3    1,   68, 2 |           God, that living from the dry wood thou art born.~All
 4    1,   95, 10|                               10 In dry spots he makes stream, and
 5    1,  135, 8 |        never for thee shall they be dry.~
 6    1,  141, 7 |    serpent-like winding through the dry grass unrestrained,~Dust
 7    2,   13, 6 |          milkest from the moist the dry, the rich in sweets.~Thou
 8    4,   19, 7 |             deserts, and milked the dry Cows of the mighty master.~
 9    5,   55, 5 | Wonder-Workers, are your Milch-kine dry. Their cars moved onward
10    6,   18, 10|         Agni, as the dart burns the dry forest, like the dread shaft
11    7,   82, 3 |              Indra-Varuna, made the dry places stream, made songs
12    7,  103, 2 |         What time on these, as on a dry skin lying in the pool's
13   10,   92, 1 |        Guest of night.~Blazing amid dry plants, snatching amid the
14   10,  113, 8 |             might.~As Agni eats the dry food with his tcetlv, he