Ṛgveda · Sūkta 5.75
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5.75.1
प्रति॑ प्रि॒यत॑मं॒ रथं॒ वृष॑णं वसु॒वाह॑नं स्तो॒ता वा॑मश्विना॒वृषिः॑ ।
स्तोमे॑न॒ प्रति॑ भूषति॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
O sweet Aśvins, the singer-seer adorns your most beloved chariot, the rain-showering bearer of wealth, with praise. O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.2
अ॒त्याया॑तमश्विना ति॒रो विश्वा॑ अ॒हं सना॒ दस्रा॒ हिर॑ण्यवर्तनी ।
सुषु॑म्ना॒ सिन्धु॑वाहसा॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
Come hither, Aśvins, crossing over, that I may win all riches. O bright golden-wheeled gracious ones, river-conveying sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.3
आ नो॒ रत्ना॑नि॒ बिभ्र॑ता॒वश्वि॑ना॒ गच्छ॑तं यु॒वं रुद्रा॒ हिर॑ण्यवर्तनी ।
जु॒षा॒णा वा॑जिनीवसू॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
Come to us, Aśvins, you two, bringing treasures. O Rudras, golden-wheeled, delighting ones, lords of strength and wealth, O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.4
सु॒ष्टुभो॑ वां वृषण्वसू॒ रथे॒ वाणी॒च्याहि॑ता उ॒त वां॑ ककु॒हो मृ॒गः ।
पृक्षः॑ कृणोति वापु॒षो माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
Aśvins, showerers of wealth, on your chariot is the Vāṇīcī set by the Suṣṭubh verse; the kakubha bird and the deer are yours. The rain-bird produces the shoots. O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.5
बो॒धिन्म॑नसा र॒थ्ये॑षि॒रा ह॑वन॒श्रुता॒ विभि॒श्च्यवा॑नमश्विना ।
नि या॑थो॒ अद्व॑याविनं॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
Wise-minded Aśvins, riding the chariot, hearers of the sacrificial call, you two went to Cyavāna and lifted up the doubting man. O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.6
आ वां॑ नरा मनो॒युजोऽश्वा॑सः प्रुषि॒तप्स॑वः॒ वयो॑ वहन्तु पी॒तये॑ ।
स॒ह सु॒म्नेभि॑रश्विना॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
O men, may your mind-yoked horses, swift and sprinkled, bring the food for drinking. Come with bliss, Aśvins. O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.7
अश्वि॑ना॒वेह ग॑च्छतं॒ नास॑त्या॒ मा वि वे॑नतं ति॒रश्चि॑दर्य॒या परि॑ ।
व॒र्तिर्या॑तमदाभ्या॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
O Ashvins, come hither; O Nasatyas, do not turn away from me. Go round the path, even with the Arya. O unfailing sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.8
अ॒स्मिन्य॒ज्ञे अ॑दाभ्या जरि॒तारं॑ शुभस्पती अव॒स्युम॑श्विना यु॒वं ।
गृ॒णन्त॒मुप॑ भूषथो॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
In this sacrifice, O unfailing lords of blessing, Ashvins, you two go near the praiser and the protector and adorn him. O sweet ones, hear my call.
5.75.9
अभू॑दु॒षा रुश॑त्पशु॒राग्निर॑धाय्यृ॒त्वियः॒ अयो॑जि वां वृषण्वसू ।
रथो॑ दस्रा॒वम॑र्त्यः॒ माध्वी॒ मम॑ श्रुतं॒ हव॑म् ॥
Dawn has arisen with her ruddy cattle; Agni has been set here, as is seasonal. O bountiful ones of plenty, your chariot has been yoked. O Dasras, immortal chariot; O sweet ones, hear my call.