Daughter of Heaven, thou dawnedst on Sunitha Sucadratha's son, So dawn thou on one mightier still, on Satyasravas, Vayya's son, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
sā no adyābharadvasur vy ucchā duhitar divaḥ | yo vy aucchaḥ sahīyasi satyaśravasi vāyye sujāte aśvasūnṛte ||
So, bringing treasure, dawn to-day on us thou Daughter of the Sky, As thou, O mightier yet. didst shine for Satyatravas, Vayya's son, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
Here round about thee are the priests who laud thee, Bright One, with their hymns, And men with gifts, O Bounteous Dame, splendid with wealth and offering much, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
yac cid dhi te gaṇā ime chadayanti maghattaye | pari cid vaṣṭayo dadhur dadato rādho ahrayaṃ sujāte aśvasūnṛte ||
Whatever these thy bands perform to please thee or to win them wealth, E'en fain they gird us round and give rich gifts which ne'er are left away, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
ऐषु धा वीरवद् यश उषो मघोनि सूरिषु । ये नो राधांस्य् अह्रया मघवानो अरासत सुजाते अश्वसूनृते ॥
aiṣu dhā vīravad yaśa uṣo maghoni sūriṣu | ye no rādhāṃsy ahrayā maghavāno arāsata sujāte aśvasūnṛte ||
Give to these wealthy patrons fame, O affluent Dawn, with hero sons, To these our princes who have brought rich gifts ne'er to be left away, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!
तेभ्यो द्युम्नम् बृहद् यश उषो मघोन्य् आ वह । ये नो राधांस्य् अश्व्या गव्या भजन्त सूरयः सुजाते अश्वसूनृते ॥
tebhyo dyumnam bṛhad yaśa uṣo maghony ā vaha | ye no rādhāṃsy aśvyā gavyā bhajanta sūrayaḥ sujāte aśvasūnṛte ||
Bring lofty and resplendent fame, O thou munificent Dawn, to these Our wealthy patrons who bestow rich gifts on us of steeds and kine, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
Bring us, O Daughter of the Sky, subsistence in our herds of kine, Together with the sunbeams, with the shine of pure refulgent flames, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!
O Daughter of the Sky, shine forth; delay not to perform thy task. Let not the Sun with fervent heat consume thee like a robber foe, high-born! delightful with the steeds!
एतावद् वेद् उषस् त्वम् भूयो वा दातुम् अर्हसि । या स्तोतृभ्यो विभावर्य् उच्छन्ती न प्रमीयसे सुजाते अश्वसूनृते ॥
etāvad ved uṣas tvam bhūyo vā dātum arhasi | yā stotṛbhyo vibhāvary ucchantī na pramīyase sujāte aśvasūnṛte ||
So much, and more exceedingly, O Dawn, it suits thee to bestow, Thou Radiant One who ceasest not to shine for those who sing thy praise, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!