prati ketavaḥ prathamā adṛśrann ūrdhvā asyā añjayo vi śrayante | uṣo arvācā bṛhatā rathena jyotiṣmatā vāmam asmabhyaṃ vakṣi ||
We have beheld her earliest lights approaching: her many glories part, on high, asunder. On car sublime, refulgent, wending hither, O Usas, bring the Wealth that makes us happy.
प्रति षीम् अग्निर् जरते समिद्धः प्रति विप्रासो मतिभिर् गृणन्तः । उषा याति ज्योतिषा बाधमाना विश्वा तमांसि दुरिताप देवी ॥
prati ṣīm agnir jarate samiddhaḥ prati viprāso matibhir gṛṇantaḥ | uṣā yāti jyotiṣā bādhamānā viśvā tamāṃsi duritāpa devī ||
The fire well-kindIed sings aloud to greet her, and with their hymns the priests are chaming welcome. Usas approaches in her splendour, driving all evil darkness far away, the Goddess.
etā u tyāḥ praty adṛśran purastāj jyotir yacchantīr uṣaso vibhātīḥ | ajījanan sūryaṃ yajñam agnim apācīnaṃ tamo agād ajuṣṭam ||
Apparent eastward are those lights of Morning, sending out lustre, as they rise, around them. She hath brought forth Sun, sacrifice, and Agni, and far away hath fled detested darkness.
Rich Daughter of the Sky, we all behold her, yea, all men look on Dawn as she is breaking. Her car that moves self-harnessed hath she mounted, the car drawn onward by her well-yoked horses.
प्रति त्वाद्य सुमनसो बुधन्तास्माकासो मघवानो वयं च । तिल्विलायध्वम् उषसो विभातीर् यूयम् पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः ॥
prati tvādya sumanaso budhantāsmākāso maghavāno vayaṃ ca | tilvilāyadhvam uṣaso vibhātīr yūyam pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ ||
Inspired with loving thoughts this day to greet thee, we and our wealthy nobles have awakened. Show yourselves fruitful, Dawns, as ye are rising. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.