Book, Hymn, Verse 
  1    1,   22, 16|                     16 The Gods be gracious unto
  2    1,   23, 16|                     16 Along their paths the Mothers
  3    1,   25, 15|                     16 Yearning for the wide-seeing
  4    1,   30, 16|                     16 With champing, neighing
  5    1,   31, 16|                     16 Pardon, we pray, this sin
  6    1,   36, 16|                     16 Smite down as with a club,
  7    1,   48, 16|                     16 Bring us to wealth abundant,
  8    1,   61, 16|                     16 Thus to thee, Indra, yoker
  9    1,   80, 16|                     16 Still as of old, whatever
 10    1,   84, 16|                     16 Who yokes to-day unto the
 11    1,   91, 16|                     16 Soma, wax great. From every
 12    1,   91, 18|                     16 In thee be juicy nutriments
 13    1,   92, 16|                     16 O Asvins wonderful in act,
 14    1,   94, 16|                     16 Such, Agni, thou who knowest
 15    1,  100, 16|                     16 The red and tawny mare,
 16    1,  105, 16|                     16 That pathway of the Sun
 17    1,  112, 16|                     16 Wherewith, O Heroes, ye
 18    1,  113, 16|                     16 Arise! the breath, the life,
 19    1,  116, 16|                     16 His father robbed Rjrasva
 20    1,  117, 16|                     16 The quail had invocated
 21    1,  162, 16|                     16 The robe they spread upon
 22    1,  164, 16|                     16 They told me these were
 23    1,  191, 16|                     16 Forth issuing from the mountain'
 24    2,    1, 16|                     16 The princely worshippers
 25    2,   11, 16|                     16 Great, verily, are they,
 26    2,   23, 16|                     16 Give us not up to those
 27    2,   24, 16|                     16 O Brahmanaspati, be thou
 28    2,   27, 16|                     16 Your guiles, ye Holy Ones,
 29    2,   41, 16|                     16 Best Mother, best of Rivers,
 30    3,    1, 16|                     16 May we, O Agni, thou who
 31    3,   29, 16|                     16 As we, O Priest observant,
 32    3,   30, 16|                     16 A cry is beard from enemies
 33    3,   31, 16|                     16 Vast, the House-Friend,
 34    3,   32, 16|                     16 Not the deep-flowing flood,
 35    3,   53, 16|                     16 Sasarpari brought glory
 36    3,   54, 16|                     16 My Sires are the Nasatyas,
 37    3,   55, 16|                     16 Let the milch-kine that
 38    3,   62, 16|                     16 May Mitra-Varuna, sapient
 39    4,    1, 16|                     16 The Milch-cow's earliest
 40    4,    2, 16|                     16 As in the days of old our
 41    4,    3, 16|                     16 To thee who knowest, Agni,
 42    4,   16, 16|                     16 Call we for you that Indra,
 43    4,   17, 16|                     16 Eager for booty, craving
 44    4,   30, 16|                     16 So Indra, Lord of Heroes,
 45    4,   32, 16|                     16 Eat of our sacrificial cake:
 46    5,   41, 16|                     16 How may we serve the Liberal
 47    5,   42, 16|                     16 May this my laud reach earth
 48    5,   43, 16|                     16 Gods, may we dwell in free
 49    5,   52, 16|                     16 Princes, who, when I asked
 50    5,   53, 16|                     16 Praise the Free-givers.
 51    5,   61, 16|                     16 Do ye, destroyers of the
 52    6,   15, 16|                     16 Together with all Gods,
 53    6,   16, 16|                     16 Come, here, O Agni, will
 54    6,   44, 16|                     16 The cup whence Indra drinks
 55    6,   45, 16|                     16 Praise him who, Matchless
 56    6,   47, 16|                     16 Famed is the Hero as each
 57    6,   48, 16|                     16 Haste to me, Pusan, in thine
 58    6,   51, 16|                     16 Now have we entered on the
 59    6,   52, 16|                     16 At this my call, O Agni
 60    6,   75, 16|                     16 Loosed from the Bowstring
 61    7,    1, 16|                     16 This is that Agni, served
 62    7,   18, 16|                     16 The hero's side who drank
 63    7,   32, 16|                     16 Thine, Indra, is the lowest
 64    7,   34, 16|                     16 With lauds I sing the Dragon
 65    7,   56, 16|                     16 The Maruts, fleet as coursers,
 66    7,   66, 16|                     16 A hundred autumns may we
 67    7,  104, 16|                     16 May Indra slay him with
 68    8,    1, 16|                     16 Come now unto the common
 69    8,    2, 16|                     16 This, even this, O Indra,
 70    8,    3, 16|                     16 The Bhrgus are like Suns,
 71    8,    4, 16|                     16 Sharpen us like a razor
 72    8,    5, 16|                     16 Verily sages call on you,
 73    8,    6, 16|                     16 O Indra him who lay at length
 74    8,    7, 16|                     16 They who like fiery sparks
 75    8,    8, 16|                     16 Bestow on him, O Asvins,
 76    8,    9, 16|                     16 Together with the Goddess,
 77    8,   12, 16|                     16 If, Indra, thou drink Soma
 78    8,   13, 16|                     16 Let songs we sing and Soma-drops
 79    8,   18, 16|                     16 Fain would we have the sheltering
 80    8,   19, 16|                     16 That, wherewith Mitra, Varuna,
 81    8,   20, 16|                     16 The strong man to whose
 82    8,   21, 16|                     16 Giver of kine, may we not
 83    8,   22, 16|                     16 Rapid as thought, and strong,
 84    8,   23, 16|                     16 Vyasva the sage, who sought
 85    8,   24, 16|                     16 O ministering priest, pour
 86    8,   25, 16|                     16 Here this one God, the Lord
 87    8,   26, 15|                     16 Most fetching of all calls,
 88    8,   27, 16|                     16 He makes his house endure,
 89    8,   31, 16|                     16 Ne'er are ye injured, worshipper,
 90    8,   32, 16|                     16 No debt is due by Brahmans
 91    8,   33, 16|                     16 Neither in thy decree nor
 92    8,   34, 16|                     16 The thousand steeds, the
 93    8,   35, 16|                     16 Give spirit to our prayer
 94    8,   43, 16|                     16 O Agni, Brother, made by
 95    8,   44, 16|                     16 Agni is head and height
 96    8,   45, 16|                     16 Indra, these friends of
 97    8,   46, 16|                     16 Him, Sovran Ruler of all
 98    8,   47, 16|                     16 To him whose food and work
 99    8,   49, 16|                     16 And so the seven priests,
100    8,   50, 16|                     16 Defend us from behind, below,
101    8,   56, 16|                     16 Fori Bountiful Adityas,
102    8,   57, 16|                     16 From Atithigva good car-steeds;
103    8,   58, 16|                     16 Lord of the home, fair-helmeted,
104    8,   61, 16|                     16 The Pious One milked out
105    8,   62, 16|                     16 The purple-tinted Dawn hath
106    8,   64, 16|                     16 As we have known thy gracious
107    8,   81, 16|                     16 O Satakratu Indra, now rejoice
108    8,   82, 16|                     16 Him your best Vrtra-slayer,
109    8,   85, 16|                     16 Then, at thy birth, thou
110    8,   90, 16|                     16 Weak-minded men have as
111    8,   91, 16|                     16 Blazing with splendour,
112    9,   61, 16|                     16 From heaven hath Pavamana
113    9,   62, 16|                     16 Pressed by the men, as '
114    9,   63, 16|                     16 Soma, do thou most rich
115    9,   64, 16|                     16 Accelerated by the hymn,
116    9,   65, 16|                     16 King Pavamana is implored
117    9,   66, 16|                     16 Best art thou, Soma, of
118    9,   67, 16|                     16 For Indra flow most rich
119    9,   86, 16|                     16 Indu hath started for Indra'
120    9,   96, 16|                     16 Cleansed by the pressers,
121    9,   97, 16|                     16 Pleased with us, Indu, send
122    9,  101, 16|                     16 Soma upon the ox's skin
123    9,  107, 15|                     16 Far-seeing, lovely, guided
124    9,  108, 16|                     16 Enter the Soma-holder, even
125    9,  109, 16|                     16 He hath flowed forth with
126   10,   14, 16|                     16 Into the six Expanses flies
127   10,   27, 16|                     16 One of the ten, the tawny,
128   10,   61, 11|                     16 This King is praised and
129   10,   63, 16|                     16 The noblest Svasti with
130   10,   64, 16|                     16 Thus hath the sage, skilled
131   10,   85, 16|                     16 The Brahmans, by their seasons,
132   10,   87, 16|                     16 The fiend who smears himself
133   10,   88, 16|                     16 These two united paths bear
134   10,   89, 16|                     16 May plentiful libations
135   10,   90, 16|                     16 Gods, sacrificing, sacrificed
136   10,   95, 16|                     16 When amid men in altered
137   10,   97, 16|                     16 Release me from the curse'
 
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