अश्वावतीर् गोमतीर् विश्वसुविदो भूरि च्यवन्त वस्तवे । उद् ईरय प्रति मा सूनृता उषश् चोद राधो मघोनाम् ॥
aśvāvatīr gomatīr viśvasuvido bhūri cyavanta vastave | ud īraya prati mā sūnṛtā uṣaś coda rādho maghonām ||
They, bringing steeds and kine, boon-givers of all wealth, have oft sped forth to lighten us. O Usas, waken up for me the sounds of joy: send us the riches of the great.
उवासोषा उच्छाच् च नु देवी जीरा रथानाम् । ये अस्या आचरणेषु दध्रिरे समुद्रे न श्रवस्यवः ॥
uvāsoṣā ucchāc ca nu devī jīrā rathānām | ye asyā ācaraṇeṣu dadhrire samudre na śravasyavaḥ ||
Usas hath dawned, and now shall dawn, the Goddess, driver forth of cars Which, as she cometh nigh, have fixed their thought on her, like glory-seekers on the flood.
उषो ये ते प्र यामेषु युञ्जते मनो दानाय सूरयः । अत्राह तत् कण्व एषां कण्वतमो नाम गृणाति नृणाम् ॥
uṣo ye te pra yāmeṣu yuñjate mano dānāya sūrayaḥ | atrāha tat kaṇva eṣāṃ kaṇvatamo nāma gṛṇāti nṛṇām ||
Here Kanva, chief of Kanva's race, sings forth aloud the glories of the heroes' names,-- The. princes who, O Usas, as thou comest near, direct their thoughts to liberal gifts.
Like a good matron Usas comes carefully tending everything: Rousing all life she stirs all creatures that have feet, and makes the birds of air fly up.
वि या सृजति समनं व्य् अर्थिनः पदं न वेत्य् ओदती । वयो नकिष् टे पप्तिवांस आसते व्युष्टौ वाजिनीवति ॥
vi yā sṛjati samanaṃ vy arthinaḥ padaṃ na vety odatī | vayo nakiṣ ṭe paptivāṃsa āsate vyuṣṭau vājinīvati ||
She sends the busy forth, each man to his pursuit: delay she knows not as she springs. O rich in opulence, after thy dawning birds that have flown forth no longer rest.
viśvam asyā nānāma cakṣase jagaj jyotiṣ kṛṇoti sūnarī | apa dveṣo maghonī duhitā diva uṣā ucchad apa sridhaḥ ||
To meet her glance all living creatures bend them down: Excellent One, she makes the light. Usas, the Daughter of the Sky, the opulent, shines foes and enmities away.
viśvasya hi prāṇanaṃ jīvanaṃ tve vi yad ucchasi sūnari | sā no rathena bṛhatā vibhāvari śrudhi citrāmaghe havam ||
For in thee is each living creature's breath and life, when, Excellent! thou dawnest forth. Borne on thy lofty car, O Lady of the Light, hear, thou of wondrous wealth, our call.
Bring from the firmament, O Usas, all the Gods, that they may drink our Soma juice, And, being what thou art, vouchsafe us kine and steeds, strength meet for praise and hero might.
yasyā ruśanto arcayaḥ prati bhadrā adṛkṣata | sā no rayiṃ viśvavāraṃ supeśasam uṣā dadātu sugmyam ||
May Usas whose auspicious rays are seen resplendent round about, Grant us great riches, fair in form, of all good things, wealth which light labour may attain.
ये चिद् धि त्वाम् ऋषयः पूर्व ऊतये जुहूरे ऽवसे महि । सा न स्तोमां अभि गृणीहि राधसोषः शुक्रेण शोचिषा ॥
ye cid dhi tvām ṛṣayaḥ pūrva ūtaye juhūre 'vase mahi | sā na stomāṃ abhi gṛṇīhi rādhasoṣaḥ śukreṇa śociṣā ||
Mighty One, whom the Rsis of old time invoked for their protection and their help, O Usas, graciously answer our songs of praise with bounty and with brilliant light.
uṣo yad adya bhānunā vi dvārāv ṛṇavo divaḥ | pra no yacchatād avṛkam pṛthu cchardiḥ pra devi gomatīr iṣaḥ ||
Usas, as thou with light to day hast opened the twin doors of heaven, So grant thou us a dwelling wide and free from foes. O Goddess, give us food with kine.
saṃ no rāyā bṛhatā viśvapeśasā mimikṣvā sam iḷābhir ā | saṃ dyumnena viśvaturoṣo mahi saṃ vājair vājinīvati ||
Bring us to wealth abundant, sent in every shape, to plentiful refreshing food, To all-subduing splendour, Usas, Mighty One, to strength, thou rich in spoil and wealth.