उभे यत् ते महिना शुभ्रे अन्धसी अधिक्षियन्ति पूरवः । सा नो बोध्य् अवित्री मरुत्सखा चोद राधो मघोनाम् ॥
ubhe yat te mahinā śubhre andhasī adhikṣiyanti pūravaḥ | sā no bodhy avitrī marutsakhā coda rādho maghonām ||
When in the fulness of their strength the Purus dwell, Beauteous One, on thy two grassy banks, Favour us thou who hast the Maruts for thy friends: stir up the bounty of our chiefs.
bhadram id bhadrā kṛṇavat sarasvaty akavārī cetati vājinīvatī | gṛṇānā jamadagnivat stuvānā ca vasiṣṭhavat ||
So may Sarasvati auspicious send good luck; she, rich in spoil, is never niggardly in thought, When praised in Jamadagni's way and lauded as Vasistha lauds.