Ṛgveda · Sūkta 10.120
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10.120.1
तदिदा॑स॒ भुव॑नेषु॒ ज्येष्ठं॒ यतो॑ ज॒ज्ञ उ॒ग्रस्त्वे॒षनृ॑म्णः ।
स॒द्यो ज॑ज्ञा॒नो नि रि॑णाति॒ शत्रू॒ननु॒ यं विश्वे॒ मद॒न्त्यूमाः॑ ॥
That was the foremost among the worlds, from which the fierce one, bright of mighty strength, was born. Being born, at once he breaks down the enemies; after him all the bulls rejoice.
10.120.2
वा॒वृ॒धा॒नः शव॑सा॒ भूर्यो॑जाः॒ शत्रु॑र्दा॒साय॑ भि॒यसं॑ दधाति ।
अव्य॑नच्च व्य॒नच्च॒ सस्नि॒ सं ते॑ नवन्त॒ प्रभृ॑ता॒ मदे॑षु ॥
Strengthening himself with might, the very mighty one puts fear into the enemy's heart against the slave. Both the bound and the unbound, together, bow to you in the joys of the offering.
10.120.3
त्वे क्रतु॒मपि॑ वृञ्जन्ति॒ विश्वे॒ द्विर्यदे॒ते त्रिर्भव॒न्त्यूमाः॑ ।
स्वा॒दोः स्वादी॑यः स्वा॒दुना॑ सृजा॒ सम॒दः सु मधु॒ मधु॑ना॒भि यो॑धीः ॥
In you all surrender their purpose, when these bulls become twice and thrice. Pour yourself out sweeter than the sweetest with sweetness; mingle with that honey, filled with honey.
10.120.4
इति॑ चि॒द्धि त्वा॒ धना॒ जय॑न्तं॒ मदे॑मदे अनु॒मद॑न्ति॒ विप्राः॑ ।
ओजी॑यो धृष्णो स्थि॒रमा त॑नुष्व॒ मा त्वा॑ दभन्यातु॒धाना॑ दु॒रेवाः॑ ॥
Thus indeed the seers sing your praise, conqueror of wealth, at every intoxication, praise upon praise. O mighty one, O bold one, firm one, extend your strength here; may the sorcerers and the ill-disposed not harm you.
10.120.5
त्वया॑ व॒यं शा॑शद्महे॒ रणे॑षु प्र॒पश्य॑न्तो यु॒धेन्या॑नि॒ भूरि॑ ।
चो॒दया॑मि त॒ आयु॑धा॒ वचो॑भिः॒ सं ते॑ शिशामि॒ ब्रह्म॑णा॒ वयां॑सि ॥
By you we conquer in battles, seeing many battle-weapons. I urge your weapons forth with words; with prayer I sharpen the wings (strengths) for you.
10.120.6
स्तु॒षेय्यं॑ पुरु॒वर्प॑स॒मृभ्व॑मि॒नत॑ममा॒प्त्यमा॒प्त्याना॑म् ।
आ द॑र्षते॒ शव॑सा स॒प्त दानू॒न्प्र सा॑क्षते प्रति॒माना॑नि॒ भूरि॑ ॥
Let me praise the many-formed, skilled Ṛbhu, most attainable, the easiest of the kindly ones. With might he splits the seven gifts and conquers many forms.
10.120.7
नि तद्द॑धि॒षेऽव॑रं॒ परं॑ च॒ यस्मि॒न्नावि॒थाव॑सा दुरो॒णे ।
आ मा॒तरा॑ स्थापयसे जिग॒त्नू अत॑ इनोषि॒ कर्व॑रा पु॒रूणि॑ ॥
You hold fast both the lower and the higher; from where you protected in the stronghold with your help, from there you set the two moving mothers firmly in place, and from there you impel the many streams.
10.120.8
इ॒मा ब्रह्म॑ बृ॒हद्दि॑वो विव॒क्तीन्द्रा॑य शू॒षम॑ग्रि॒यः स्व॒र्षाः ।
म॒हो गो॒त्रस्य॑ क्षयति स्व॒राजो॒ दुर॑श्च॒ विश्वा॑ अवृणो॒दप॒ स्वाः ॥
Bṛhaddiva utters these sacred prayers for Indra; foremost, possessing the light of heaven, he proclaims the strength-song. Ruler of the great clan, self-sovereign, he opens all the doors and releases his own.
10.120.9
ए॒वा म॒हान्बृ॒हद्दि॑वो॒ अथ॒र्वावो॑च॒त्स्वां त॒न्व॑मिन्द्र॑मे॒व ।
स्वसा॑रो मात॒रिभ्व॑रीररि॒प्रा हि॒न्वन्ति॑ च॒ शव॑सा व॒र्धय॑न्ति च ॥
Thus the great Atharvan, of Bṛhaddiva, declared Indra himself as his own body. The sisters, born in the mothers, undamaged, impel him and with strength they make him grow.