Library·Ṛgveda Saṃhitā·7·7.59
यं त्रायध्व इदम्-इदं देवासो यं च नयथ । तस्मा अग्ने वरुण मित्रार्यमन् मरुतः शर्म यच्छत ॥
yaṃ trāyadhva idam-idaṃ devāso yaṃ ca nayatha | tasmā agne varuṇa mitrāryaman marutaḥ śarma yacchata ||
Whom SO ye rescue here and there, whom so ye guide, O Deities, To him give shelter, Agni, Mitra, Varuna, ye Maruts, and thou Aryaman.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
युष्माकं देवा अवसाहनि प्रिय ईजानस् तरति द्विषः । प्र स क्षयं तिरते वि महीर् इषो यो वो वराय दाशति ॥
yuṣmākaṃ devā avasāhani priya ījānas tarati dviṣaḥ | pra sa kṣayaṃ tirate vi mahīr iṣo yo vo varāya dāśati ||
Through your kind favour, Gods, on some auspicious day, the worshipper subdues his foes. That man increases home and strengthening ample food who brings you offerings as ye list.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
नहि वश् चरमं चन वसिष्ठः परिमंसते । अस्माकम् अद्य मरुतः सुते सचा विश्वे पिबत कामिनः ॥
nahi vaś caramaṃ cana vasiṣṭhaḥ parimaṃsate | asmākam adya marutaḥ sute sacā viśve pibata kāminaḥ ||
Vasistha will not overlook the lowliest one among you all. O Maruts, of our Soma juice effused to-day drink all of you with eager haste.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
नहि व ऊतिः पृतनासु मर्धति यस्मा अराध्वं नरः । अभि व आवर्त् सुमतिर् नवीयसी तूयं यात पिपीषवः ॥
nahi va ūtiḥ pṛtanāsu mardhati yasmā arādhvaṃ naraḥ | abhi va āvart sumatir navīyasī tūyaṃ yāta pipīṣavaḥ ||
Your succour in the battle injures not the man to whom ye, Heroes, grant your gifts. May your most recent favour turn to us again. Come quickly, ye who fain would drink.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
ओ षु घृष्विराधसो यातनान्धांसि पीतये । इमा वो हव्या मरुतो ररे हि कम् मो ष्व् अन्यत्र गन्तन ॥
o ṣu ghṛṣvirādhaso yātanāndhāṃsi pītaye | imā vo havyā maruto rare hi kam mo ṣv anyatra gantana ||
Come hitherward to drink the juice, O ye whose bounties give you joy. These offerings are for you, these, Maruts, I present. Go not to any place but this.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
आ च नो बर्हिः सदताविता च न स्पार्हाणि दातवे वसु । अस्रेधन्तो मरुतः सोम्ये मधौ स्वाहेह मादयाध्वै ॥
ā ca no barhiḥ sadatāvitā ca na spārhāṇi dātave vasu | asredhanto marutaḥ somye madhau svāheha mādayādhvai ||
Sit on our sacred grass, be graciously inclined to give the wealth for which we long, To take delight, ye Maruts, Friends of all, with Svaha, in sweet Soma juice.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
सस्वश् चिद् धि तन्वः शुम्भमाना आ हंसासो नीलपृष्ठा अपप्तन् । विश्वं शर्धो अभितो मा नि षेद नरो न रण्वाः सवने मदन्तः ॥
sasvaś cid dhi tanvaḥ śumbhamānā ā haṃsāso nīlapṛṣṭhā apaptan | viśvaṃ śardho abhito mā ni ṣeda naro na raṇvāḥ savane madantaḥ ||
Decking the beauty of their forms in secret the Swans with purple backs have flown down hither. Around me all the Company hath settled, like joyous Heroes glad in our libation.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
यो नो मरुतो अभि दुर्हृणायुस् तिरश् चित्तानि वसवो जिघांसति । द्रुहः पाशान् प्रति स मुचीष्ट तपिष्ठेन हन्मना हन्तना तम् ॥
yo no maruto abhi durhṛṇāyus tiraś cittāni vasavo jighāṃsati | druhaḥ pāśān prati sa mucīṣṭa tapiṣṭhena hanmanā hantanā tam ||
Maruts, the man whose wrath is hard to master, he who would slay us ere we think, O Vasus, May he be tangled in the toils of mischief; smite ye him down with your most flaming weapon.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
सांतपना इदं हविर् मरुतस् तज् जुजुष्टन । युष्माकोती रिशादसः ॥
sāṃtapanā idaṃ havir marutas taj jujuṣṭana | yuṣmākotī riśādasaḥ ||
O Maruts, ye consuming Gods, enjoy this offering brought for you, To help us, ye who slay the foe.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
गृहमेधास आ गत मरुतो माप भूतन । युष्माकोती सुदानवः ॥
gṛhamedhāsa ā gata maruto māpa bhūtana | yuṣmākotī sudānavaḥ ||
Sharers of household sacrifice, come, Maruts, stay not far away, That ye may help us, Bounteous Ones.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
इहेह वः स्वतवसः कवयः सूर्यत्वचः । यज्ञम् मरुत आ वृणे ॥
iheha vaḥ svatavasaḥ kavayaḥ sūryatvacaḥ | yajñam maruta ā vṛṇe ||
Here, Self-strong Maruts, yea, even here. ye Sages with your sunbright skins I dedicate your sacrifice.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
त्र्यम्बकं यजामहे सुगन्धिम् पुष्टिवर्धनम् । उर्वारुकम् इव बन्धनान् मृत्योर् मुक्षीय मामृतात् ॥
tryambakaṃ yajāmahe sugandhim puṣṭivardhanam | urvārukam iva bandhanān mṛtyor mukṣīya māmṛtāt ||
Tryambaka we worship, sweet augmenter of prosperity. As from its stem the cucumber, so may I be released from death, not reft of immortality.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)