सोमः पुनानो अर्षति सहस्रधारो अत्यविः । वायोर् इन्द्रस्य निष्कृतम् ॥
somaḥ punāno arṣati sahasradhāro atyaviḥ | vāyor indrasya niṣkṛtam ||
Passed through, the fleece in thousand streams the Soma, purified, flows on To Indra's, Viyu's special place.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
पवमानम् अवस्यवो विप्रम् अभि प्र गायत । सुष्वाणं देववीतये ॥
pavamānam avasyavo vipram abhi pra gāyata | suṣvāṇaṃ devavītaye ||
Sing forth, ye men who long for help, to Pavamana, to the Sage, Effused to entertain the Gods.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
पवन्ते वाजसातये सोमाः सहस्रपाजसः । गृणाना देववीतये ॥
pavante vājasātaye somāḥ sahasrapājasaḥ | gṛṇānā devavītaye ||
The Soma-drops with thousand powers are purified for victory, Hymned to become the feast of Gods.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
उत नो वाजसातये पवस्व बृहतीर् इषः । द्युमद् इन्दो सुवीर्यम् ॥
uta no vājasātaye pavasva bṛhatīr iṣaḥ | dyumad indo suvīryam ||
Yea, as thou flowest bring great store of food that we may win the spoil Indu, bring splendid manly might.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
ते नः सहस्रिणं रयिम् पवन्ताम् आ सुवीर्यम् । सुवाना देवास इन्दवः ॥
te naḥ sahasriṇaṃ rayim pavantām ā suvīryam | suvānā devāsa indavaḥ ||
May they in flowing give us wealth in thousands, and heroic power,- These Godlike Soma-drops effused.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
अत्या हियाना न हेतृभिर् असृग्रं वाजसातये । वि वारम् अव्यम् आशवः ॥
atyā hiyānā na hetṛbhir asṛgraṃ vājasātaye | vi vāram avyam āśavaḥ ||
Like coursers by their drivers urged, they were poured forth, for victory, Swift through the woollen straining-cloth.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
वाश्रा अर्षन्तीन्दवो ऽभि वत्सं न धेनवः । दधन्विरे गभस्त्योः ॥
vāśrā arṣantīndavo 'bhi vatsaṃ na dhenavaḥ | dadhanvire gabhastyoḥ ||
Noisily flow the Soma-drops, like milch-kine lowing to their calves: They have run forth from both the hands.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
जुष्ट इन्द्राय मत्सरः पवमान कनिक्रदत् । विश्वा अप द्विषो जहि ॥
juṣṭa indrāya matsaraḥ pavamāna kanikradat | viśvā apa dviṣo jahi ||
As Gladdener whom Indra loves, O Pavamana, with a roar Drive all our enemies away.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)
अपघ्नन्तो अराव्णः पवमानाः स्वर्दृशः । योनाव् ऋतस्य सीदत ॥
apaghnanto arāvṇaḥ pavamānāḥ svardṛśaḥ | yonāv ṛtasya sīdata ||
O Pavamamas, driving off the godless, looking on the light, Sit in the place of sacrifice.
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1896)