Ṛgveda · Sūkta 1.117
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1.117.1
मध्वः॒ सोम॑स्याश्विना॒ मदा॑य प्र॒त्नो होता वि॑वासते वाम् ।
ब॒र्हिष्म॑ती रा॒तिर्विश्रि॑ता॒ गीरि॒षा या॑तं नास॒त्योप॒ वाजैः॑ ॥
For the delight of sweet Soma, the ancient hotar invokes you both. With the sacred-grass-adorned gift and the spread-out song, O truthful Aśvins, come here with impulse and with spoils.
1.117.2
यो वा॑मश्विना॒ मन॑सो॒ जवी॑या॒न्रथः॒ स्वश्वो॒ विश॑ आ॒जिगा॑ति ।
येन॒ गच्छ॑थः सु॒कृतो॑ दुरो॒णं तेन॑ नरा व॒र्तिर॒स्मभ्यं॑ यातम् ॥
O Aśvins, your swifter-than-thought chariot with good horses comes to the people. By the path on which you go to the shelter of the well-doer, O men, come to us by that same path.
1.117.3
ऋषिं॑ नरा॒वंह॑सः॒ पाञ्च॑जन्यमृ॒बीसा॒दत्रिं॑ मुञ्चथो ग॒णेन॑ ।
मि॒नन्ता॒ दस्यो॒रशि॑वस्य मा॒या अ॑नुपू॒र्वं वृ॑षणा चो॒दय॑न्ता ॥
O men, you two release the seer Atri of the five peoples from sin and from the Rbhisa pit, together with his company. O virile ones, destroying in order the tricks of the demon and of the inauspicious one, you two urge on.
1.117.4
अश्वं॒ न गू॒ळ्हम॑श्विना दु॒रेवै॒र्ऋषिं॑ नरा वृषणा रे॒भम॒प्सु ।
सं तं रि॑णीथो॒ विप्रु॑तं॒ दंसो॑भि॒र्न वां॑ जूर्यन्ति पू॒र्व्या कृ॒तानि॑ ॥
O Aśvins, like a hidden horse, O men, O virile ones, you two with difficulty draw out the seer Rebha, submerged in the waters. With your hands you lift him up; your ancient deeds do not weary you.
1.117.5
सु॒षु॒प्वांसं॒ न निरृ॑तेरु॒पस्थे॒ सूर्यं॒ न द॑स्रा॒ तम॑सि क्षि॒यन्त॑म् ।
शु॒भे रु॒क्मं न द॑र्श॒तं निखा॑त॒मुदू॑पथुरश्विना॒ वन्द॑नाय ॥
O Dasra Aśvins, like one lying asleep in the lap of Nirṛti, or like the sun waning in darkness, like a beautiful golden ornament buried for the bright one, you two raised him up, O Aśvins, for praise.
1.117.6
तद्वां॑ नरा॒ शंस्यं॑ पज्रि॒येण॑ क॒क्षीव॑ता नासत्या॒ परि॑ज्मन् ।
श॒फादश्व॑स्य वा॒जिनो॒ जना॑य श॒तं कु॒म्भाँ अ॑सिञ्चतं॒ मधू॑नाम् ॥
That, O men, O truthful Aśvins, is worthy of praise, along with Pajriya and Kakṣīvat, in the wide world. From the hoof of the strong horse you two poured out a hundred jars of mead for the man.
1.117.7
यु॒वं न॑रा स्तुव॒ते कृ॑ष्णि॒याय॑ विष्णा॒प्वं॑ ददथु॒र्विश्व॑काय ।
घोषा॑यै चित्पितृ॒षदे॑ दुरो॒णे पतिं॒ जूर्य॑न्त्या अश्विनावदत्तम् ॥
O heroes, you gave Viṣṇāpū to the praising Kṛṣṇiya, and gave her also to Viśvaka. O Aśvins, you gave a husband to Ghoṣā, sitting by her father in the house, when she was already old.
1.117.8
यु॒वं श्यावा॑य॒ रुश॑तीमदत्तं म॒हः क्षो॒णस्या॑श्विना॒ कण्वा॑य ।
प्र॒वाच्यं॒ तद्वृ॑षणा कृ॒तं वां॒ यन्ना॑र्ष॒दाय॒ श्रवो॑ अ॒ध्यध॑त्तम् ॥
O Aśvins, you gave the radiant woman to Śyāva, and gave to Kaṇva from the great earth as well. O mighty ones, the deed you did is to be proclaimed; you two established fame upon Nārṣada.
1.117.9
पु॒रू वर्पां॑स्यश्विना॒ दधा॑ना॒ नि पे॒दव॑ ऊहथुरा॒शुमश्व॑म् ।
स॒ह॒स्र॒सां वा॒जिन॒मप्र॑तीतमहि॒हनं॑ श्रव॒स्यं॑ तरु॑त्रम् ॥
O Aśvins, bearing many forms, you led down for Pedu the swift horse — the giver of a thousand, the strong, the unrestrained, the slayer of serpents, the famed, the one who carries across.
1.117.10
ए॒तानि॑ वां श्रव॒स्या॑ सुदानू॒ ब्रह्मा॑ङ्गू॒षं सद॑नं॒ रोद॑स्योः ।
यद्वां॑ प॒ज्रासो॑ अश्विना॒ हव॑न्ते या॒तमि॒षा च॑ वि॒दुषे॑ च॒ वाज॑म् ॥
O generous Aśvins, these are your praises worthy of fame: the Āṅgūṣa offering, the seat of the two worlds. When the Pajras call you, come with food, and bring strength for the one who knows.
1.117.11
सू॒नोर्माने॑नाश्विना गृणा॒ना वाजं॒ विप्रा॑य भुरणा॒ रद॑न्ता ।
अ॒गस्त्ये॒ ब्रह्म॑णा वावृधा॒ना सं वि॒श्पलां॑ नासत्यारिणीतम् ॥
O Aśvins, praising by the sign of the son, give strength to the seer, O sustainers, bestowing joy. Growing strong through prayer in Agastya, O Nāsatyas, you two led forth Viśpalā together.
1.117.12
कुह॒ यान्ता॑ सुष्टु॒तिं का॒व्यस्य॒ दिवो॑ नपाता वृषणा शयु॒त्रा ।
हिर॑ण्यस्येव क॒लशं॒ निखा॑त॒मुदू॑पथुर्दश॒मे अ॑श्वि॒नाह॑न् ॥
Where are you two going with the poet's good praise? O sons of heaven, O mighty ones, lying together. Like a golden vessel buried, you raised up the pot on the tenth day, O Aśvins, in the daytime.
1.117.13
यु॒वं च्यवा॑नमश्विना॒ जर॑न्तं॒ पुन॒र्युवा॑नं चक्रथुः॒ शची॑भिः ।
यु॒वो रथं॑ दुहि॒ता सूर्य॑स्य स॒ह श्रि॒या ना॑सत्यावृणीत ॥
O Aśvins, by your powers you made the aged Cyavana young again. The daughter of the Sun chose your chariot together with splendor, O Nāsatyas.
1.117.14
यु॒वं तुग्रा॑य पू॒र्व्येभि॒रेवैः॑ पुनर्म॒न्याव॑भवतं युवाना ।
यु॒वं भु॒ज्युमर्ण॑सो॒ निः स॑मु॒द्राद्विभि॑रूहथुर्ऋ॒ज्रेभि॒रश्वैः॑ ॥
You two, young ones, by ancient deeds became renewed in strength for Tugra. You brought Bhujyu out from the waters, out from the ocean, with birds and swift horses.
1.117.15
अजो॑हवीदश्विना तौ॒ग्र्यो वां॒ प्रोळ्हः॑ समु॒द्रम॑व्य॒थिर्ज॑ग॒न्वान् ।
निष्टमू॑हथुः सु॒युजा॒ रथे॑न॒ मनो॑जवसा वृषणा स्व॒स्ति ॥
Taugrya called upon you, O Aśvins; he who had sunk into the sea went forth unhurt. O bulls, you brought him out safely with a well-yoked chariot swift as thought.
1.117.16
अजो॑हवीदश्विना॒ वर्ति॑का वामा॒स्नो यत्सी॒ममु॑ञ्चतं॒ वृक॑स्य ।
वि ज॒युषा॑ ययथुः॒ सान्वद्रे॑र्जा॒तं वि॒ष्वाचो॑ अहतं वि॒षेण॑ ॥
Vartikā called upon you, O Aśvins, when you indeed released her from the wolf's mouth. With victory you went onto the mountain ridge, and you struck down the poison born in all things.
1.117.17
श॒तं मे॒षान्वृ॒क्ये॑ मामहा॒नं तमः॒ प्रणी॑त॒मशि॑वेन पि॒त्रा ।
आक्षी ऋ॒ज्राश्वे॑ अश्विनावधत्तं॒ ज्योति॑र॒न्धाय॑ चक्रथुर्वि॒चक्षे॑ ॥
Having given a hundred rams to the she-wolf, in the darkness led forth by the unpropitious father, O Aśvins, you placed the eyes of Ṛjrāśva; you made light for the blind to see.
1.117.18
शु॒नम॒न्धाय॒ भर॑मह्वय॒त्सा वृ॒कीर॑श्विना वृषणा॒ नरेति॑ ।
जा॒रः क॒नीन॑ इव चक्षदा॒न ऋ॒ज्राश्वः॑ श॒तमेकं॑ च मे॒षान् ॥
She called for a burden of happiness for the blind man, that she-wolf, O Aśvins, O bulls, O men, saying so. As a lover desires a fool, Ṛjrāśva gave a hundred and one rams.
1.117.19
म॒ही वा॑मू॒तिर॑श्विना मयो॒भूरु॒त स्रा॒मं धि॑ष्ण्या॒ सं रि॑णीथः ।
अथा॑ यु॒वामिद॑ह्वय॒त्पुरं॑धि॒राग॑च्छतं सीं वृषणा॒ववो॑भिः ॥
O Aśvins, your great protection brings well-being; O dear ones (dhiṣṇyā), join it to us. Then the offerer Puraṃdhi called you; O bulls, you came here with your help.
1.117.20
अधे॑नुं दस्रा स्त॒र्यं॑ विष॑क्ता॒मपि॑न्वतं श॒यवे॑ अश्विना॒ गाम् ।
यु॒वं शची॑भिर्विम॒दाय॑ जा॒यां न्यू॑हथुः पुरुमि॒त्रस्य॒ योषा॑म् ॥
O dasras, you released the milkless, bound cow for the one lying down; O Aśvins, you also gave the cow. Skillfully you two returned the wife to the one who had lost joy (Vimada), and you led back the woman of the one of many friends (Purumitra).
1.117.21
यवं॒ वृके॑णाश्विना॒ वप॒न्तेषं॑ दु॒हन्ता॒ मनु॑षाय दस्रा ।
अ॒भि दस्युं॒ बकु॑रेणा॒ धम॑न्तो॒रु ज्योति॑श्चक्रथु॒रार्या॑य ॥
O Aśvins, with the wolf (plough) you sow barley and milk out food for the human; O dasras, with the bakura you blow up fire against the enemy (dasyu), and you made wide light for the Arya.
1.117.22
आ॒थ॒र्व॒णाया॑श्विना दधी॒चे अश्व्यं॒ शिरः॒ प्रत्यै॑रयतम् ।
स वां॒ मधु॒ प्र वो॑चदृता॒यन्त्वा॒ष्ट्रं यद्द॑स्रावपिक॒क्ष्यं॑ वाम् ॥
O Aśvins, for Atharvan and Dadhyañc you fitted back the horse's head; he who desires right order (ṛta) spoke your honey, O dasras, when you gave Tvaṣṭṛ's sacrificial vessel (apikakṣyā).
1.117.23
सदा॑ कवी सुम॒तिमा च॑के वां॒ विश्वा॒ धियो॑ अश्विना॒ प्राव॑तं मे ।
अ॒स्मे र॒यिं ना॑सत्या बृ॒हन्त॑मपत्य॒साचं॒ श्रुत्यं॑ रराथाम् ॥
O seers, O Aśvins, I always seek your good favour; O Aśvins, protect all my thoughts (prayers) for me. O Nāsatyas, grant us great wealth that wins offspring and is renowned.
1.117.24
हिर॑ण्यहस्तमश्विना॒ ररा॑णा पु॒त्रं न॑रा वध्रिम॒त्या अ॑दत्तम् ।
त्रिधा॑ ह॒ श्याव॑मश्विना॒ विक॑स्त॒मुज्जी॒वस॑ ऐरयतं सुदानू ॥
O Aśvins, you gave the golden-handed son to Vadhrimatī; O men, threefold you gave Śyāva, O Aśvins, you gave Vikasta. O generous ones, you raised him up for life.
1.117.25
ए॒तानि॑ वामश्विना वी॒र्या॑णि॒ प्र पू॒र्व्याण्या॒यवो॑ऽवोचन् ।
ब्रह्म॑ कृ॒ण्वन्तो॑ वृषणा यु॒वभ्यां॑ सु॒वीरा॑सो वि॒दथ॒मा व॑देम ॥
O Aśvins, men have proclaimed these ancient heroic deeds of yours. Composing a sacred hymn for you two, O virile ones, may we who have good sons speak the sacrificial word.