Ṛgveda · Sūkta 1.58
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1.58.1
नू चि॑त्सहो॒जा अ॒मृतो॒ नि तु॑न्दते॒ होता॒ यद्दू॒तो अभ॑वद्वि॒वस्व॑तः ।
वि साधि॑ष्ठेभिः प॒थिभी॒ रजो॑ मम॒ आ दे॒वता॑ता ह॒विषा॑ विवासति ॥
Sahoja, the immortal Agni surely blazes up when he becomes the priest and messenger of Vivasvat. By his highest paths he measures the realm of space, and with the oblation he desires to reach the seat of the gods.
1.58.2
आ स्वमद्म॑ यु॒वमा॑नो अ॒जर॑स्तृ॒ष्व॑वि॒ष्यन्न॑त॒सेषु॑ तिष्ठति ।
अत्यो॒ न पृ॒ष्ठं प्रु॑षि॒तस्य॑ रोचते दि॒वो न सानु॑ स्त॒नय॑न्नचिक्रदत् ॥
Toward his own dwelling, the youthful, ageless Agni swiftly flares up and stands among the scorched places. Like a racehorse shining on the back of the rain-scattering cloud, he roars like thunder on the peak of the sky.
1.58.3
क्रा॒णा रु॒द्रेभि॒र्वसु॑भिः पु॒रोहि॑तो॒ होता॒ निष॑त्तो रयि॒षाळम॑र्त्यः ।
रथो॒ न वि॒क्ष्वृ॑ञ्जसा॒न आ॒युषु॒ व्या॑नु॒षग्वार्या॑ दे॒व ऋ॑ण्वति ॥
Working with the Rudras and Vasus, he is seated as household priest and offerer, the immortal giver of wealth. Shining among the clans like a chariot, he bestows desirable gifts upon the lives of men.
1.58.4
वि वात॑जूतो अत॒सेषु॑ तिष्ठते॒ वृथा॑ जु॒हूभिः॒ सृण्या॑ तुवि॒ष्वणिः॑ ।
तृ॒षु यद॑ग्ने व॒निनो॑ वृषा॒यसे॑ कृ॒ष्णं त॒ एम॒ रुश॑दूर्मे अजर ॥
Driven by the wind, he stands apart among the scorched places, roaring loudly in vain with flames and sound. When you swiftly rush upon the forest trees, O Agni, O ageless one of shining waves, your dark course comes on at speed.
1.58.5
तपु॑र्जम्भो॒ वन॒ आ वात॑चोदितो यू॒थे न सा॒ह्वाँ अव॑ वाति॒ वंस॑गः ।
अ॒भि॒व्रज॒न्नक्षि॑तं॒ पाज॑सा॒ रजः॑ स्था॒तुश्च॒रथं॑ भयते पत॒त्रिणः॑ ॥
With flaming hair, driven by the wind, he comes through the forest like a herd; victorious, he attacks on every side and fells the trees. Crossing the unbroken realm of space with might, like a standing chariot, he fears the bird.
1.58.6
द॒धुष्ट्वा॒ भृग॑वो॒ मानु॑षे॒~ष्वा र॒यिं न चारुं॑ सु॒हवं॒ जने॑भ्यः ।
होता॑रमग्ने॒ अति॑थिं॒ वरे॑ण्यं मि॒त्रं न शेवं॑ दि॒व्याय॒ जन्म॑ने ॥
The Bhrigus set you among men like a treasure, lovely and easily invoked for the people. O Agni, priest, guest, and worthy of choice, friendly and auspicious, you were set for a divine birth.
1.58.7
होता॑रं स॒प्त जु॒ह्वो॑ यजि॑ष्ठं॒ यं वा॒घतो॑ वृ॒णते॑ अध्व॒रेषु॑ ।
अ॒ग्निं विश्वे॑षामर॒तिं वसू॑नां सप॒र्यामि॒ प्रय॑सा॒ यामि॒ रत्न॑म् ॥
I serve Agni, the seven-tongued, most worthy of sacrifice, the invoker whom skilled priests choose at the rites. Going to him in devotion, the giver of all treasures, I win wealth.
1.58.8
अच्छि॑द्रा सूनो सहसो नो अ॒द्य स्तो॒तृभ्यो॑ मित्रमहः॒ शर्म॑ यच्छ ।
अग्ने॑ गृ॒णन्त॒मंह॑स उरु॒ष्योर्जो॑ नपात्पू॒र्भिराय॑सीभिः ॥
O son of strength, greatest of friends, grant today unbroken shelter to us who praise you. O Agni, free the singer from sin; O son of the waters, protect him with forts of iron.
1.58.9
भवा॒ वरू॑थं गृण॒ते वि॑भावो॒ भवा॑ मघवन्म॒घव॑द्भ्यः॒ शर्म॑ ।
उ॒रु॒ष्याग्ने॒ अंह॑सो गृ॒णन्तं॑ प्रा॒तर्म॒क्षू धि॒याव॑सुर्जगम्यात् ॥
O shining one, be a protector to the singer; O bountiful one, be a shelter to the generous. O Agni, free the singer from sin; let the god rich in wealth through insight come swiftly at dawn.