Book, Hymn, Verse

 1    1,   10, 4 |         song, sing in approval, cry aloud.~Good Indra, make
 2    1,   10, 10|        in battles hearer of our cry.~Of thee most mighty we
 3    1,   23, 8 |          Hearken ye all unto my cry.~
 4    1,   34, 12|         with noble offspring.~I cry to you who hear me for protection
 5    1,  129, 2 |       to show thy strength, for cry of battle with the men,
 6    1,  142, 12|     Indra who inspires the hymn cry Glory! and present the gift.~
 7    1,  142, 13|         the gifts prepared with cry of Glory! Come,~O Indra,
 8    1,  151, 5 |       in the neighbourhood they cry unto the Sun at morning
 9    2,   11, 7 |         vigour have sent a loud cry out that droppeth fatness.~
10    2,   12, 8 |            8 To whom two armies cry in close encounter, both
11    3,   30, 16|                            16 A cry is beard from enemies most
12    3,   45, 2 |      chariot at his Bay Steeds' cry, shatters e'en things that
13    4,   27, 3 |                3 When with loud cry from heaven down sped the
14    4,   38, 5 |               5 Loudly the folk cry after him in battles, as '
15    5,   75, 5 |       impetuous, listing to his cry,~Asvins, with winged steeds
16    6,   38, 2 |      The speaker filleth with a cry to Indra his ears who cometh
17    7,   23, 2 |                             2 A cry was raised which reached
18    7,   23, 2 |    reached the Gods, O Indra, a cry to them to send us strength
19    7,   60, 10|       hold dominion.~Heroes! we cry trembling in fear before
20    7,   99, 7 |        Visnu, unto thee my lips cry Vasat! Let this mine offering,
21    7,  100, 7 |        Visnu, unto thee my lips cry Vasat! Let this mine offering,
22    8,   50, 10|        call,~We, seeking riches cry to Indra, Lord of wealth,
23    8,   52, 5 |      the pious singers with the cry~Of Hail! have sung loud
24    8,   98, 4 |      and Earth give ear unto my cry.~
25   10,   17, 12|       offer thee with heart and cry of Vasat!~
26   10,   33, 1 |     have brought me safely. The cry was heard, Behold, Dubsasu
27   10,   35, 7 |        he who dealeth wealth.~I cry to Dhisana, Mother of opulence.
28   10,   40, 10|       10 They mourn the living, cry aloud, at sacrifice: the
29   10,   64, 6 | vigorous Coursers listen to our cry, hearers of invocation,
30   10,   94, 2 |       like a thousand men: they cry aloud to us with their green-tinted
31   10,   94, 4 |                          4 They cry aloud, with strong exhilarating
32   10,   94, 5 |    Eagles have sent forth their cry aloft in heaven; in the
33   10,   95, 13|  falling: he shall not weep and cry for care that blesses.~That
34   10,  130, 1 |         sit beside the warp and cry, Weave forth, weave back.~