indra piba pratikāmaṃ sutasya prātaḥsāvas tava hi pūrvapītiḥ | harṣasva hantave śūra śatrūn ukthebhiṣ ṭe vīryā pra bravāma ||
Drink of the juice, O Indra, at thy plea. sure, for thy first draught is early morn's libation. Rejoice, that thou mayst slay our foes, O Hero, and we with lauds will tell thy mighty exploits.
यस् ते रथो मनसो जवीयान् एन्द्र तेन सोमपेयाय याहि । तूयम् आ ते हरयः प्र द्रवन्तु येभिर् यासि वृषभिर् मन्दमानः ॥
yas te ratho manaso javīyān endra tena somapeyāya yāhi | tūyam ā te harayaḥ pra dravantu yebhir yāsi vṛṣabhir mandamānaḥ ||
Thou hast a car more swift than thought, O Indra; thereon come hither, come to drink the Soma. Let thy Bay Steeds, thy Stallions, hasten hither, with whom thou comest nigh and art delighted.
Deck out thy body with the fairest colours, with golden splendour of the Sun adorn it. O Indra, turn thee hitherward invited by us thy friends; be seated and be joyful.
yasya tyat te mahimānam madeṣv ime mahī rodasī nāviviktām | tad oka ā haribhir indra yuktaiḥ priyebhir yāhi priyam annam accha ||
O thou whose grandeur in thy festive transports not even these two great worlds have comprehended. Come, Indra, with thy dear Bay Horses harnessed, come to our dwelling and the food thou lovest.
यस्य शश्वत् पपिवां इन्द्र शत्रून् अनानुकृत्या रण्या चकर्थ । स ते पुरन्धिं तविषीम् इयर्ति स ते मदाय सुत इन्द्र सोमः ॥
yasya śaśvat papivāṃ indra śatrūn anānukṛtyā raṇyā cakartha | sa te purandhiṃ taviṣīm iyarti sa te madāya suta indra somaḥ ||
Pressed for thy joyous banquet is the Soma, Soma whereof thou, Indra, ever drinking, Hast waged unequalled battles with thy foemen, which prompts the mighty flow of thine abundance.
इदं ते पात्रं सनवित्तम् इन्द्र पिबा सोमम् एना शतक्रतो । पूर्ण आहावो मदिरस्य मध्वो यं विश्व इद् अभिहर्यन्ति देवाः ॥
idaṃ te pātraṃ sanavittam indra pibā somam enā śatakrato | pūrṇa āhāvo madirasya madhvo yaṃ viśva id abhiharyanti devāḥ ||
Found from of old is this thy cup, O Indra: Satakratu, drink therefrom the Soma. Filled is the beaker with the meath that gladdens, the beaker which all Deities delight in.
वि हि त्वाम् इन्द्र पुरुधा जनासो हितप्रयसो वृषभ ह्वयन्ते । अस्माकं ते मधुमत्तमानीमा भुवन् सवना तेषु हर्य ॥
vi hi tvām indra purudhā janāso hitaprayaso vṛṣabha hvayante | asmākaṃ te madhumattamānīmā bhuvan savanā teṣu harya ||
From many a side with proffered entertainment the folk are calling thee, O Mighty Indra. These our libations shall for thee be richest in sweet meath: drink thereof and find them pleasant.
pra ta indra pūrvyāṇi pra nūnaṃ vīryā vocam prathamā kṛtāni | satīnamanyur aśrathāyo adriṃ suvedanām akṛṇor brahmaṇe gām ||
I will declare thy deeds of old, O Indra, the mighty acts which thou hast first accomplished. In genuine wrath thou loosenedst the mountain so that the Brahman easily found the cattle.
Lord of the hosts, amid our bands be seated: they call thee greatest Sage among the sages. Nothing is done, even far away, without thee: great, wondrous, Maghavan, is the hymn I sing thee.
Aim of our eyes be thou, for we implore thee, O Maghavan, Friend of friends and Lord of treasures. Fight, Warrior strong in truth, fight thou the battle: give us our share of undivided riches.