Ṛgveda · Sūkta 1.119
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1.119.1
आ वां॒ रथं॑ पुरुमा॒यं म॑नो॒जुवं॑ जी॒राश्वं॑ य॒ज्ञियं॑ जी॒वसे॑ हुवे ।
स॒हस्र॑केतुं व॒निनं॑ श॒तद्व॑सुं श्रुष्टी॒वानं॑ वरिवो॒धाम॒भि प्रयः॑ ॥
Asvins, for life I call your chariot, the wondrous one, swift as thought, worthy of sacrifice, with a thousand banners, roaming the forest, with a hundred treasures, praised, bestower of wealth; let it come toward our food.
1.119.2
ऊ॒र्ध्वा धी॒तिः प्रत्य॑स्य॒ प्रया॑मनि॒ अधा॑यि॒ शस्म॒न्त्सम॑यन्त॒ आ दिशः॑ ।
स्वदा॑मि घ॒र्मं प्रति॑ यन्त्यू॒तय॒ आ वा॑मू॒र्जानी॒ रथ॑मश्विना रुहत् ॥
A lofty hymn was placed upon its forward path; in its recitation the quarters came together. I savor the warm oblation; the protective powers come toward you — Aśvins, may Ūrjānī mount your chariot.
1.119.3
सं यन्मि॒थः प॑स्पृधा॒नासो॒ अग्म॑त शु॒भे म॒खा अमि॑ता जा॒यवो॒ रणे॑ ।
यु॒वोरह॑ प्रव॒णे चे॑किते॒ रथो॒ यद॑श्विना॒ वह॑थः सू॒रिमा वर॑म् ॥
When they came together, competing with one another for brightness — sacrificers, boundless men, eager in battle — then your chariot indeed shone on the descent, Aśvins, when you two brought the leader and the boon.
1.119.4
यु॒वं भु॒ज्युं भु॒रमा॑णं॒ विभि॑र्ग॒तं स्वयु॑क्तिभिर्नि॒वह॑न्ता पि॒तृभ्य॒ आ ।
या॒सि॒ष्टं व॒र्तिर्वृ॑षणा विजे॒न्यं॑ दिवो॑दासाय॒ महि॑ चेति वा॒मवः॑ ॥
You two drew Bhujyu out of the sinking waters, with his birds, by your own harnesses, bringing him home toward the fathers. O showerers, O bulls, go on the path to be won; for Divodāsa your great help was seen.
1.119.5
यु॒वोर॑श्विना॒ वपु॑षे युवा॒युजं॒ रथं॒ वाणी॑ येमतुरस्य॒ शर्ध्य॑म् ।
आ वां॑ पति॒त्वं स॒ख्याय॑ ज॒ग्मुषी॒ योषा॑वृणीत॒ जेन्या॑ यु॒वां पती॑ ॥
For your beauty, Aśvins, the chariot yoked by yourselves was held by its two reins, for its brightness. To your lordship, the young woman who went forth for friendship chose you two as husbands — she, the bride.
1.119.6
यु॒वं रे॒भं परि॑षूतेरुरुष्यथो हि॒मेन॑ घ॒र्मं परि॑तप्त॒मत्र॑ये ।
यु॒वं श॒योर॑व॒सं पि॑प्यथु॒र्गवि॒ प्र दी॒र्घेण॒ वन्द॑नस्ता॒र्यायु॑षा ॥
You two loosed Rebha from his enclosures, and from the cold you gave warmth to Atri; you two filled the pit of Śayu with cattle. The praiser passed over with long life.
1.119.7
यु॒वं वन्द॑नं॒ निरृ॑तं जर॒ण्यया॒ रथं॒ न द॑स्रा कर॒णा समि॑न्वथः ।
क्षेत्रा॒दा विप्रं॑ जनथो विप॒न्यया॒ प्र वा॒मत्र॑ विध॒ते दं॒सना॑ भुवत् ॥
Ashvins, you two skillfully rejoined Vandana, worn by old age, like a chariot; from the pit you raised up the seer, and here your wondrous deed came to the worshipper.
1.119.8
अग॑च्छतं॒ कृप॑माणं परा॒वति॑ पि॒तुः स्वस्य॒ त्यज॑सा॒ निबा॑धितम् ।
स्व॑र्वतीरि॒त ऊ॒तीर्यु॒वोरह॑ चि॒त्रा अ॒भीके॑ अभवन्न॒भिष्ट॑यः ॥
You two went to the trembling one far away, pressed down by his father's force and his own might; from here your light-bringing protections became prayers in the face of battle.
1.119.9
उ॒त स्या वां॒ मधु॑म॒न्मक्षि॑कारप॒न्मदे॒ सोम॑स्यौशि॒जो हु॑वन्यति ।
यु॒वं द॑धी॒चो मन॒ आ वि॑वास॒थोऽथा॒ शिरः॒ प्रति॑ वा॒मश्व्यं॑ वदत् ॥
That honeyed fly hums for you two; in the intoxication of Soma the son of Uśij calls. You desired the mind of Dadhyañc, and then concerning his head, for you two, the horse's head spoke.
1.119.10
यु॒वं पे॒दवे॑ पुरु॒वार॑मश्विना स्पृ॒धां श्वे॒तं त॑रु॒तारं॑ दुवस्यथः ।
शर्यै॑र॒भिद्युं॒ पृत॑नासु दु॒ष्टरं॑ च॒र्कृत्य॒मिन्द्र॑मिव चर्षणी॒सह॑म् ॥
Ashvins, you two bestow on Pedu a white protector of many gifts, a conqueror of rivals; in battles with arrows, give him Abhidyu, hard to overcome, worthy of praise, a victor like Indra.