Ṛgveda · Sūkta 10.179
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10.179.1
उत्ति॑ष्ठ॒ताव॑ पश्य॒तेन्द्र॑स्य भा॒गमृ॒त्विय॑म् ।
यदि॑ श्रा॒तो जु॒होत॑न॒ यद्यश्रा॑तो मम॒त्तन॑ ॥
Rise up and look down: this is Indra's portion, fit for its season. If the soma is pressed, offer it; if unpressed, be exhilarated all the same.
10.179.2
श्रा॒तं ह॒विरो ष्वि॑न्द्र॒ प्र या॑हि ज॒गाम॒ सूरो॒ अध्व॑नो॒ विम॑ध्यम् ।
परि॑ त्वासते नि॒धिभिः॒ सखा॑यः कुल॒पा न व्रा॒जप॑तिं॒ चर॑न्तम् ॥
O Indra, the pressed oblation is here: come forth. The sun has gone to the middle of the path. Friends and clan-protectors sit around you with treasures, as about the lord of the herd.
10.179.3
श्रा॒तं म॑न्य॒ ऊध॑नि श्रा॒तम॒ग्नौ सुश्रा॑तं मन्ये॒ तदृ॒तं नवी॑यः ।
माध्यं॑दिनस्य॒ सव॑नस्य द॒ध्नः पिबे॑न्द्र वज्रिन्पुरुकृज्जुषा॒णः ॥
I deem the pressed soma pressed in the udder, pressed in the fire, well pressed — that is the newer truth. Drink the curd-mixed soma of the midday pressing, O Indra, wielder of the thunderbolt, much-doing one, rejoicing.