Ṛgveda · Sūkta 1.151
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1.151.1
मि॒त्रं न यं शिम्या॒ गोषु॑ ग॒व्यवः॑ स्वा॒ध्यो॑ वि॒दथे॑ अ॒प्सु जीज॑नन् ।
अरे॑जेतां॒ रोद॑सी॒ पाज॑सा गि॒रा प्रति॑ प्रि॒यं य॑ज॒तं ज॒नुषा॒मवः॑ ॥
As Mitra, eager for cattle and well provided, was born among the cows and among the waters in battle, so the two worlds trembled with might and with song, toward the dear and adorable help of those who are born.
1.151.2
यद्ध॒ त्यद्वां॑ पुरुमी॒ळ्हस्य॑ सो॒मिनः॒ प्र मि॒त्रासो॒ न द॑धि॒रे स्वा॒भुवः॑ ।
अध॒ क्रतुं॑ विदतं गा॒तुमर्च॑त उ॒त श्रु॑तं वृषणा प॒स्त्या॑वतः ॥
When you two, like friends, self-born, were set up for Purumiḍha the soma-presser, then, O mighty ones, obtain your purpose, find the way for the one who praises, and hear.
1.151.3
आ वां॑ भूषन्क्षि॒तयो॒ जन्म॒ रोद॑स्योः प्र॒वाच्यं॑ वृषणा॒ दक्ष॑से म॒हे ।
यदी॑मृ॒ताय॒ भर॑थो॒ यदर्व॑ते॒ प्र होत्र॑या॒ शिम्या॑ वीथो अध्व॒रम् ॥
May the earths adorn you two, O mighty ones, for the great strength of the birth of heaven and earth; when you bring it for the cosmic order and when for the horse, then with the offering-call and with the pressing-stone you guard the sacrifice.
1.151.4
प्र सा क्षि॒तिर॑सुर॒ या महि॑ प्रि॒या ऋता॑वानावृ॒तमा घो॑षथो बृ॒हत् ।
यु॒वं दि॒वो बृ॑ह॒तो दक्ष॑मा॒भुवं॒ गां न धु॒र्युप॑ युञ्जाथे अ॒पः ॥
O Lord, that earth is great and dear; O upholders of cosmic order, you two proclaim the ṛta aloud. You yoke the great strength of heaven, which abides, like a cow in the yoke, and you yoke the waters.
1.151.5
म॒ही अत्र॑ महि॒ना वार॑मृण्वथो अरे॒णव॒स्तुज॒ आ सद्म॑न्धे॒नवः॑ ।
स्वर॑न्ति॒ ता उ॑प॒रता॑ति॒ सूर्य॒मा नि॒म्रुच॑ उ॒षस॑स्तक्व॒वीरि॑व ॥
Here, with great might, you two open strength; dustless, swift, the cows in the house sound out; from afar they call to the sun, from the rising of the dawns, like the swift seer.
1.151.6
आ वा॑मृ॒ताय॑ के॒शिनी॑रनूषत॒ मित्र॒ यत्र॒ वरु॑ण गा॒तुमर्च॑थः ।
अव॒ त्मना॑ सृ॒जतं॒ पिन्व॑तं॒ धियो॑ यु॒वं विप्र॑स्य॒ मन्म॑नामिरज्यथः ॥
For you two, for the cosmic order, the long-maned cows sang praise; O Mitra, where, O Varuṇa, you praise the path; then by your own power release and fill the thoughts; you two are stirred by the prayers of the seer.
1.151.7
यो वां॑ य॒ज्ञैः श॑शमा॒नो ह॒ दाश॑ति क॒विर्होता॒ यज॑ति मन्म॒साध॑नः ।
उपाह॒ तं गच्छ॑थो वी॒थो अ॑ध्व॒रमच्छा॒ गिरः॑ सुम॒तिं ग॑न्तमस्म॒यू ॥
He who with sacrifices praises you two, the wise priest who offers, who bestows wealth through his thought—go to him, you two; come near to the rite, toward songs and good favor, O Mitra and Varuṇa who are kindly to us.
1.151.8
यु॒वां य॒ज्ञैः प्र॑थ॒मा गोभि॑रञ्जत॒ ऋता॑वाना॒ मन॑सो॒ न प्रयु॑क्तिषु ।
भर॑न्ति वां॒ मन्म॑ना सं॒यता॒ गिरोऽदृ॑प्यता॒ मन॑सा रे॒वदा॑शाथे ॥
You two are first adorned with sacrifices and with cows, O guardians of cosmic order, in your efforts as swift as thought. They bring to you songs joined with devotion of mind, unfailing; rich in wealth, you two obtain them.
1.151.9
रे॒वद्वयो॑ दधाथे रे॒वदा॑शाथे॒ नरा॑ मा॒याभि॑रि॒तऊ॑ति॒ माहि॑नम् ।
न वां॒ द्यावोऽह॑भि॒र्नोत सिन्ध॑वो॒ न दे॑व॒त्वं प॒णयो॒ नान॑शुर्म॒घम् ॥
Bearing wealth, you two bestow it; rich in goods, you two obtain it. O men, through your wondrous powers, toward great protection: as sky, days, and rivers did not reach divinity, so the grasping Paṇis did not attain that treasure.