Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   25, 18|    this day~Longing for help I cried to thee.~
 2    1,  117, 18|   bring the blind man joy thus cried the she-wolf: O Asvins,
 3    1,  122, 5 |        to win Arjuna's assent, cried Ghosa.~I will invoke, that
 4    8,    3, 10|        to whom the worlds have cried aloud.~
 5    8,    3, 18|        bards and singers, have cried out to thee with prayer,
 6    8,   89, 5 |     within me, My friends have cried unto me with their children.~
 7    9,   18, 7 | purified, hath in the pitchers cried aloud:~All-bounteous art
 8    9,   21, 7 |             7 These drops have cried with resonant voice: like
 9   10,   24, 5 |       The Gods to the Nasatyas cried, Bring these together once
10   10,   39, 6 |        to me, O Asvins; I have cried to you. Give me-your aid
11   10,   67, 3 |        Girt by his friends who cried with swanlike voices, bursting
12   10,  109, 3 |        be taken when they have cried, She is a Brahman's consort.~