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1.116.1

नास॑त्याभ्यां ब॒र्हिरि॑व॒ प्र वृ॑ञ्जे॒ स्तोमाँ॑ इयर्म्य॒भ्रिये॑व॒ वातः॑ ।
यावर्भ॑गाय विम॒दाय॑ जा॒यां से॑ना॒जुवा॑ न्यू॒हतू॒ रथे॑न ॥

To the Nāsatyas I offer my praises like barhis grass, as the wind drives the clouds onward. The two companions of the army brought the wife of Arbhaga and of Vimada back to them in a chariot.

1.116.2

वी॒ळु॒पत्म॑भिराशु॒हेम॑भिर्वा दे॒वानां॑ वा जू॒तिभिः॒ शाश॑दाना ।
तद्रास॑भो नासत्या स॒हस्र॑मा॒जा य॒मस्य॑ प्र॒धने॑ जिगाय ॥

By the swift rain-bearing powers, or by the impulses of the gods, O Nāsatyas, Rāsabha won a thousand in the contest of Yama's battle.

1.116.3

तुग्रो॑ ह भु॒ज्युम॑श्विनोदमे॒घे र॒यिं न कश्चि॑न्ममृ॒वाँ अवा॑हाः ।
तमू॑हथुर्नौ॒भिरा॑त्म॒न्वती॑भिरन्तरिक्ष॒प्रुद्भि॒रपो॑दकाभिः ॥

You two, O Aśvins, had left Bhujyu, son of Tugra, in the waterless cloud-sea as if he were a dead treasure; with living, air-moving, waterless ships you two brought him back.

1.116.4

ति॒स्रः क्षप॒स्त्रिरहा॑ति॒व्रज॑द्भि॒र्नास॑त्या भु॒ज्युमू॑हथुः पतं॒गैः ।
स॒मु॒द्रस्य॒ धन्व॑न्ना॒र्द्रस्य॑ पा॒रे त्रि॒भी रथैः॑ श॒तप॑द्भिः॒ षळ॑श्वैः ॥

In three nights and three days, O Nāsatyas, with winged birds, you carried Bhujyu; beyond the waterless waste of the sea, in three chariots, hundred-footed and six-horsed.

1.116.5

अ॒ना॒र॒म्भ॒णे तद॑वीरयेथामनास्था॒ने अ॑ग्रभ॒णे स॑मु॒द्रे ।
यद॑श्विना ऊ॒हथु॑र्भु॒ज्युमस्तं॑ श॒तारि॑त्रां॒ नाव॑मातस्थि॒वांस॑म् ॥

When you two, O Aśvins, carried Bhujyu through the sea that has no support and no bottom, you set him up on a hundred-oared ship and brought him home.

1.116.6

यम॑श्विना द॒दथुः॑ श्वे॒तमश्व॑म॒घाश्वा॑य॒ शश्व॒दित्स्व॒स्ति ।
तद्वां॑ दा॒त्रं महि॑ की॒र्तेन्यं॑ भूत्पै॒द्वो वा॒जी सद॒मिद्धव्यो॑ अ॒र्यः ॥

O Aśvins, the white horse you gave to Aghāśva, the evil-horsed, for his lasting welfare, that gift became great and worthy of praise; the swift horse of Paidva became a lord ever to be invoked.

1.116.7

यु॒वं न॑रा स्तुव॒ते प॑ज्रि॒याय॑ क॒क्षीव॑ते अरदतं॒ पुरं॑धिम् ।
का॒रो॒त॒राच्छ॒फादश्व॑स्य॒ वृष्णः॑ श॒तं कु॒म्भाँ अ॑सिञ्चतं॒ सुरा॑याः ॥

O heroes, for the praiser Pajriya and for Kakshivat you opened the fortress called Puraṃdhi. From the hoof of Kārotara, from that virile horse, you poured out a hundred jars of Soma.

1.116.8

हि॒मेना॒ग्निं घ्रं॒सम॑वारयेथां पितु॒मती॒मूर्ज॑मस्मा अधत्तम् ।
ऋ॒बीसे॒ अत्रि॑मश्वि॒नाव॑नीत॒मुन्नि॑न्यथुः॒ सर्व॑गणं स्व॒स्ति ॥

You warded off the cold from Agni and the scorching heat, and you placed in him a strength full of nourishing sap. O Aśvins, you led Atri up out of the pit and brought the whole company out to safety.

1.116.9

परा॑व॒तं ना॑सत्यानुदेथामु॒च्चाबु॑ध्नं चक्रथुर्जि॒ह्मबा॑रम् ।
क्षर॒न्नापो॒ न पा॒यना॑य रा॒ये स॒हस्रा॑य॒ तृष्य॑ते॒ गोत॑मस्य ॥

O Nāsatyas, you drove off the one far away and made vessels with raised bottoms and crooked handles. As waters flow, so the thirsty man longs for drink and wealth, for thousands, for Gotama.

1.116.10

जु॒जु॒रुषो॑ नासत्यो॒त व॒व्रिं प्रामु॑ञ्चतं द्रा॒पिमि॑व॒ च्यवा॑नात् ।
प्राति॑रतं जहि॒तस्यायु॑र्द॒स्रादित्पति॑मकृणुतं क॒नीना॑म् ॥

O Nāsatyas, as one unfastens a cloak, you released the aged Cyavāna from the snare of decay. O Dasras, you restored the life of the one who was left behind, and made the husband of the maidens again.

1.116.11

तद्वां॑ नरा॒ शंस्यं॒ राध्यं॑ चाभिष्टि॒मन्ना॑सत्या॒ वरू॑थम् ।
यद्वि॒द्वांसा॑ नि॒धिमि॒वाप॑गूळ्ह॒मुद्द॑र्श॒तादू॒पथु॒र्वन्द॑नाय ॥

O heroes, that praiseworthy, winnable, richly abundant protection of yours, O Nāsatyas, you lifted up, knowing it, as one brings a buried treasure out of darkness, for the praising.

1.116.12

तद्वां॑ नरा स॒नये॒ दंस॑ उ॒ग्रमा॒विष्कृ॑णोमि तन्य॒तुर्न वृ॒ष्टिम् ।
द॒ध्यङ्ह॒ यन्मध्वा॑थर्व॒णो वा॒मश्व॑स्य शी॒र्ष्णा प्र यदी॑मु॒वाच॑ ॥

O heroes, that deed of yours, for winning, I make manifest, fierce, as the thundering cloud makes rain manifest. When Dadhyañc, son of Atharvan, spoke to you two concerning the mead with the horse's head, then he spoke to him.

1.116.13

अजो॑हवीन्नासत्या क॒रा वां॑ म॒हे याम॑न्पुरुभुजा॒ पुरं॑धिः ।
श्रु॒तं तच्छासु॑रिव वध्रिम॒त्या हिर॑ण्यहस्तमश्विनावदत्तम् ॥

O Nasatyas, many-handed ones, our praise called you on the great path of sacrifice; hearing it like the teaching of Vadhrimati, O Ashvins, you gave the gift with golden hands.

1.116.14

आ॒स्नो वृक॑स्य॒ वर्ति॑काम॒भीके॑ यु॒वं न॑रा नासत्यामुमुक्तम् ।
उ॒तो क॒विं पु॑रुभुजा यु॒वं ह॒ कृप॑माणमकृणुतं वि॒चक्षे॑ ॥

O men, O Nasatyas, you freed him from the wolf's mouth, from the snare; and, O many-handed ones, you made the trembling seer fit to see.

1.116.15

च॒रित्रं॒ हि वेरि॒वाच्छे॑दि प॒र्णमा॒जा खे॒लस्य॒ परि॑तक्म्यायाम् ।
स॒द्यो जङ्घा॒माय॑सीं वि॒श्पला॑यै॒ धने॑ हि॒ते सर्त॑वे॒ प्रत्य॑धत्तम् ॥

Like a bird's wing, the wing of Khela was cut off in the contest; at once you set an iron leg for Vishpala, when the wealth was placed and she was ready to go forward.

1.116.16

श॒तं मे॒षान्वृ॒क्ये॑ चक्षदा॒नमृ॒ज्राश्वं॒ तं पि॒तान्धं च॑कार ।
तस्मा॑ अ॒क्षी ना॑सत्या वि॒चक्ष॒ आध॑त्तं दस्रा भिषजावन॒र्वन् ॥

When a hundred rams were given to the she-wolf, the father made Rjrashva blind; for him, O Nasatyas, O wonder-workers, O healers, you placed eyes for sight, unfailingly.

1.116.17

आ वां॒ रथं॑ दुहि॒ता सूर्य॑स्य॒ कार्ष्मे॑वातिष्ठ॒दर्व॑ता॒ जय॑न्ती ।
विश्वे॑ दे॒वा अन्व॑मन्यन्त हृ॒द्भिः समु॑ श्रि॒या ना॑सत्या सचेथे ॥

The daughter of the Sun, winning, stood upon your chariot with the horses; all the gods approved her in their hearts. O Nasatyas, you two also were joined with splendor.

1.116.18

यदया॑तं॒ दिवो॑दासाय व॒र्तिर्भ॒रद्वा॑जायाश्विना॒ हय॑न्ता ।
रे॒वदु॑वाह सच॒नो रथो॑ वां वृष॒भश्च॑ शिंशु॒मार॑श्च यु॒क्ता ॥

When you two went along the path for Divodasa and for Bharadvaja, O Ashvins, driving the horses, your chariot, rich and companion, carried you, and the bull and the dolphin were yoked.

1.116.19

र॒यिं सु॑क्ष॒त्रं स्व॑प॒त्यमायुः॑ सु॒वीर्यं॑ नासत्या॒ वह॑न्ता ।
आ ज॒ह्नावीं॒ सम॑न॒सोप॒ वाजै॒स्त्रिरह्नो॑ भा॒गं दध॑तीमयातम् ॥

O Nasatyas, you two of one mind bring wealth, fine dominion, noble offspring, long life and vigor. You came to the Jahnavi with spoils, bestowing your share upon the three parts of the day.

1.116.20

परि॑विष्टं जाहु॒षं वि॒श्वतः॑ सीं सु॒गेभि॒र्नक्त॑मूहथू॒ रजो॑भिः ।
वि॒भि॒न्दुना॑ नासत्या॒ रथे॑न॒ वि पर्व॑ताँ अजर॒यू अ॑यातम् ॥

O Nasatyas, you carried the night, encircled on every side with good means, together with the realms and their hidden wealth. O Nasatyas, with your shattering chariot you split apart the mountains and came, ageless.

1.116.21

एक॑स्या॒ वस्तो॑रावतं॒ रणा॑य॒ वश॑मश्विना स॒नये॑ स॒हस्रा॑ ।
निर॑हतं दु॒च्छुना॒ इन्द्र॑वन्ता पृथु॒श्रव॑सो वृषणा॒वरा॑तीः ॥

O Ashvins, you guard one dwelling and bring a thousand strengths for battle and for gain. O heroes with Indra, you drive out and destroy the malicious, hostile ones who afflict; O far-famed bulls, strike down the niggardly foes.

1.116.22

श॒रस्य॑ चिदार्च॒त्कस्या॑व॒ता~दा नी॒चादु॒च्चा च॑क्रथुः॒ पात॑वे॒ वाः ।
श॒यवे॑ चिन्नासत्या॒ शची॑भि॒र्जसु॑रये स्त॒र्यं॑ पिप्यथु॒र्गाम् ॥

O Nasatyas, you raised the water up from below and from the guarded place of Arcatka, high for drinking. O Nasatyas, by your powers you made the barren cow fertile for Shayu and for Jasuri.

1.116.23

अ॒व॒स्य॒ते स्तु॑व॒ते कृ॑ष्णि॒याय॑ ऋजूय॒ते ना॑सत्या॒ शची॑भिः ।
प॒शुं न न॒ष्टमि॑व॒ दर्श॑नाय विष्णा॒प्वं॑ ददथु॒र्विश्व॑काय ॥

O Nasatyas, with your powers you gave the Vishnapu-cow to the one who seeks protection, to the praiser, to the Krishniya, to the upright one, like lost cattle made visible; it is for all.

1.116.24

दश॒ रात्री॒रशि॑वेना॒ नव॒ द्यूनव॑नद्धं श्नथि॒तम॒प्स्व॑न्तः ।
विप्रु॑तं रे॒भमु॒दनि॒ प्रवृ॑क्त॒मुन्नि॑न्यथुः॒ सोम॑मिव स्रु॒वेण॑ ॥

O Nasatyas, you two lifted up Rebha, bound for ten nights and nine days by ill fortune, wrapped in the waters, churned and cast far away, as one raises soma with the ladle.

1.116.25

प्र वां॒ दंसां॑स्यश्विनाववोचम॒स्य पतिः॑ स्यां सु॒गवः॑ सु॒वीरः॑ ।
उ॒त पश्य॑न्नश्नु॒वन्दी॒र्घमायु॒रस्त॑मि॒वेज्ज॑रि॒माणं॑ जगम्याम् ॥

O Aśvins, I have proclaimed your gifts and deeds; may I become their lord, rich in good cattle and heroic sons. Seeing and attaining long life, may I reach old age as one reaches home.