Library·Ṛgveda Saṃhitā·1·1.175
मत्स्य् अपायि ते महः पात्रस्येव हरिवो मत्सरो मदः । वृषा ते वृष्ण इन्दुर् वाजी सहस्रसातमः ॥
matsy apāyi te mahaḥ pātrasyeva harivo matsaro madaḥ | vṛṣā te vṛṣṇa indur vājī sahasrasātamaḥ ||
Glad thee: thy glory hath been quaffed, Lord of Bay Steeds, as 'twere the bowl's enlivening mead. For thee the Strong there is strong drink, mighty, omnipotent to win.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
आ नस् ते गन्तु मत्सरो वृषा मदो वरेण्यः । सहावां इन्द्र सानसिः पृतनाषाळ् अमर्त्यः ॥
ā nas te gantu matsaro vṛṣā mado vareṇyaḥ | sahāvāṃ indra sānasiḥ pṛtanāṣāḷ amartyaḥ ||
Let our strong drink, most excellent, exhilarating, come to thee, Victorious, Indra! bringing gain, immortal conquering in fight,
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
त्वं हि शूरः सनिता चोदयो मनुषो रथम् । सहावान् दस्युम् अव्रतम् ओषः पात्रं न शोचिषा ॥
tvaṃ hi śūraḥ sanitā codayo manuṣo ratham | sahāvān dasyum avratam oṣaḥ pātraṃ na śociṣā ||
Thou, Hero, winner of the spoil, urgest to speed the car of man. Burn, like a vessel with the flame, the lawless Dasyu, Conqueror!
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
मुषाय सूर्यं कवे चक्रम् ईशान ओजसा । वह शुष्णाय वधं कुत्सं वातस्याश्वैः ॥
muṣāya sūryaṃ kave cakram īśāna ojasā | vaha śuṣṇāya vadhaṃ kutsaṃ vātasyāśvaiḥ ||
Empowered by thine own might, O Sage, thou stolest Surya's chariot wheel. Thou barest Kutsa with the steeds of Wind to Susna as his death.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
शुष्मिन्तमो हि ते मदो द्युम्निन्तम उत क्रतुः । वृत्रघ्ना वरिवोविदा मंसीष्ठा अश्वसातमः ॥
śuṣmintamo hi te mado dyumnintama uta kratuḥ | vṛtraghnā varivovidā maṃsīṣṭhā aśvasātamaḥ ||
Most mighty is thy rapturous joy, most splendid is thine active power, Wherewith, foe-slaying, sending bliss, thou art supreme in gaining steeds.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
यथा पूर्वेभ्यो जरितृभ्य इन्द्र मय इवापो न तृष्यते बभूथ । ताम् अनु त्वा निविदं जोहवीमि विद्यामेषं वृजनं जीरदानुम् ॥
yathā pūrvebhyo jaritṛbhya indra maya ivāpo na tṛṣyate babhūtha | tām anu tvā nividaṃ johavīmi vidyāmeṣaṃ vṛjanaṃ jīradānum ||
As thou, O Indra, to the ancient singers wast ever joy, as water to the thirsty, So unto thee I sing this invocation. May we find strengthening food in full abundance.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)