Book, Hymn, Verse 
 1    1,   40, 2 |       Maruts, may this man who loves you well obtain wealth of
 2    1,   53, 2 |        not the hope of him who loves and sings to thee.~
 3    1,   57, 3 |    receives our laud: as earth loves all her creatures, love
 4    1,   86, 8 |      heart's desire of him who loves.~
 5    1,  152, 6 |  prosper in this world him who loves devotion.~May he, well skilled
 6    4,   22, 1 |       gift of ours which Indra loves and welcomes, even that
 7    5,   37, 3 |        wife is coming near who loves her husband who carries
 8    5,   65, 1 |       the beautiful, or Mitra, loves.~
 9    5,   85, 7 |     sinned against the man who loves us, have ever wronged a
10    6,   34, 3 | thousand singers. laud him who loves the song their praise delights
11    6,   47, 17|                          17 He loves no more the men he loved
12    6,   55, 5 |   suitor I address. May he who loves his Sister hear,~Brother
13    7,   61, 4 |   months of the ungodly he who loves sacrifice makes his home
14    8,    2, 35|    spoil, from afar, to him he loves:~For swift is he to bring
15    8,    2, 38|         Lord of the Brave, who loves renown,~All-present, glorified
16    8,   19, 11|    ornament, and, all-desired, loves his laud well,~And zealously
17    8,   57, 19|    might, not even the man who loves to blame.~Hath found a single
18    8,   78, 7 |    hymns, great joy to him who loves the song.~
19    9,   13, 8 |        As Gladdener whom Indra loves, O Pavamana, with a roar~
20    9,   17, 6 |        songs,~Offering what he loves to see.~
21    9,   72, 3 |   sound which Sarya's Daughter loves.~The Falcon brought it to
22    9,   86, 10|      Cheerers, juice!hat Indra loves, enriches with mysterious
23   10,   10, 2 |                   2 Thy friend loves not the friendship which
24   10,   31, 4 |        be the Eternal Lord who loves the household with this
25   10,   40, 11|      of the vigorous Steer who loves the kine, O Asvins: this
26   10,   44, 4 |        rushest to the Lord who loves the trough, the Sage, the
27   10,   91, 13|       him, the Ancient One who loves it. May he hear our voice.~
28   10,   96, 9 |        the sweet juice that he loves.~
29   10,  111, 1 |        true deeds anear us: he loves our songs, the Hero, and
 
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