The friends who offer Soma long to find thee: they pour forth Soma and present their viands. They bear unmoved the cursing of the people, for all our wisdom comes from thee, O Indra.
न ते दूरे परमा चिद् रजांस्य् आ तु प्र याहि हरिवो हरिभ्याम् । स्थिराय वृष्णे सवना कृतेमा युक्ता ग्रावाणः समिधाने अग्नौ ॥
na te dūre paramā cid rajāṃsy ā tu pra yāhi harivo haribhyām | sthirāya vṛṣṇe savanā kṛtemā yuktā grāvāṇaḥ samidhāne agnau ||
Not far for thee are mid-air's loftiest regions: start hither, Lord of Bays, with thy Bay Horses. Made for the Firm and Strong are these libations. The pressing-stones are set and fire is kindled.
इन्द्रः सुशिप्रो मघवा तरुत्रो महाव्रातस् तुविकूर्मिर् ऋघावान् । यद् उग्रो धा बाधितो मर्त्येषु क्व त्या ते वृषभ वीर्याणि ॥
indraḥ suśipro maghavā tarutro mahāvrātas tuvikūrmir ṛghāvān | yad ugro dhā bādhito martyeṣu kva tyā te vṛṣabha vīryāṇi ||
Fair cheeks hath Indra, Maghavan, the Victor, Lord of a great host, Stormer, strong in action. What once thou didst in might when mortals vexed thee,-where now, O Bull, are those thy hero exploits?
tvaṃ hi ṣmā cyāvayann acyutāny eko vṛtrā carasi jighnamānaḥ | tava dyāvāpṛthivī parvatāso 'nu vratāya nimiteva tasthuḥ ||
For, overthrowing what hath ne'er been shaken, thou goest forth alone destroying Vrtras. For him who followeth thy Law the mountains and heaven and earth stand as if firmly stablished.
utābhaye puruhūta śravobhir eko dṛḷham avado vṛtrahā san | ime cid indra rodasī apāre yat saṃgṛbhṇā maghavan kāśir it te ||
Yea, Much-invoked! in safety through thy glories alone thou speakest truth as Vrtra's slayer. E'en these two boundless worlds to thee, O Indra, what time thou graspest them, are but a handful.
pra sū ta indra pravatā haribhyām pra te vajraḥ pramṛṇann etu śatrūn | jahi pratīco anūcaḥ parāco viśvaṃ satyaṃ kṛṇuhi viṣṭam astu ||
Forthwith thy Bay steeds down the steep, O Indra, forth, crushing foemen, go thy bolt of thunder! Slay those who meet thee, those who flee, who follow: make all thy promise true; be all completed.
The man to whom thou givest as Provider enjoys domestic plenty undivided. Blest, Indra, is thy favour dropping fatness: thy worship, Much-invoked! brings gifts in thousands.
Thou, Indra, Much-invoked! didst crush to pieces Kunaru handless fiend who dwelt with Danu. Thou with might, Indra, smotest dead the scorner, the footless Vrtra as he waxed in vigour.
Thou hast established in her seat, O Indra, the level earth, vast, vigorous, unbounded. The Bull hath propped the heaven and air's mid-region. By thee sent onward let the floods flow hither.
He who withheld the kine, in silence I yielded in fear before thy blow, O Indra. He made paths easy to drive forth the cattle. Loud-breathing praises helped the Much-invoked One.
Indra alone filled full the earth and heaven, the Pair who meet together, rich in treasures. Yea, bring thou near us from the air's mid-region strength, on thy car, and wholesome food, O Hero.
diśaḥ sūryo na mināti pradiṣṭā dive-dive haryaśvaprasūtāḥ | saṃ yad ānaḷ adhvana ād id aśvair vimocanaṃ kṛṇute tat tv asya ||
Surya transgresses not the ordered limits set daily by the Lord of Tawny Coursers. When to the goal he comes, his journey ended, his Steeds he looses: this is Indra's doing.
didṛkṣanta uṣaso yāmann aktor vivasvatyā mahi citram anīkam | viśve jānanti mahinā yad āgād indrasya karma sukṛtā purūṇi ||
Men gladly in the course of night would look on the broad bright front of the refulgent Morning; And all acknowledge, when she comes in glory, the manifold and goodly works of Indra.
A mighty splendour rests upon her bosom: bearing ripe milk the Cow, unripe, advances. All sweetness is collected in the Heifer, sweetness which Indra made for our enjoyment.
Barring the way they come. Be firm, O Indra; aid friends to sacrifice and him who singeth. These must be slain by thee, malignant mortals, armed with ill arts, our quiver bearing foemen.
A cry is beard from enemies most near us: against them send thy fiercest-flaming weapon. Rend them from under, crush them and subdue them. Slay, Maghavan, and make the fiends our booty.
ud vṛha rakṣaḥ sahamūlam indra vṛścā madhyam praty agraṃ śṛṇīhi | ā kīvataḥ salalūkaṃ cakartha brahmadviṣe tapuṣiṃ hetim asya ||
Root up the race of Raksasas, O Indra rend it in front and crush it in the middle. How long hast thou bebaved as one who wavers? Cast thy hot dart at him who hates devotion:
svastaye vājibhiś ca praṇetaḥ saṃ yan mahīr iṣa āsatsi pūrvīḥ | rāyo vantāro bṛhataḥ syāmāsme astu bhaga indra prajāvān ||
When borne by strong Steeds for our weal, O Leader, thou seatest thee at many noble viands. May we be winners of abundant riches. May Indra be our wealth with store of children.
आ नो भर भगम् इन्द्र द्युमन्तं नि ते देष्णस्य धीमहि प्ररेके । ऊर्व इव पप्रथे कामो अस्मे तम् आ पृण वसुपते वसूनाम् ॥
ā no bhara bhagam indra dyumantaṃ ni te deṣṇasya dhīmahi prareke | ūrva iva paprathe kāmo asme tam ā pṛṇa vasupate vasūnām ||
Bestow on us resplendent wealth. O Indra let us enjoy thine overflow of bounty. Wide as a sea our longing hath expanded, fulfil it, O thou Treasure-Lord of treasures.
With kine and horses satisfy this longing with very splendid bounty skill extend it. Seeking the light, with hymns to thee, O Indra, Kusikas have brought their gift, the singers.
ā no gotrā dardṛhi gopate gāḥ sam asmabhyaṃ sanayo yantu vājāḥ | divakṣā asi vṛṣabha satyaśuṣmo 'smabhyaṃ su maghavan bodhi godāḥ ||
Lord of the kine, burst the kine's stable open: cows shall be ours, and strength that wins the booty. Hero, whose might is true, thy home is heaven: to us, O Maghavan, grant gifts of cattle.
Call we on Maghavan, auspicious Indra, best Hero in this fight where spoil is gathered, The Strong who listens, who gives aid in battles, who slays the Vrtras, wins and gathers riches.