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6.44.1

यो र॑यिवो र॒यिंत॑मो॒ यो द्यु॒म्नैर्द्यु॒म्नव॑त्तमः ।
सोमः॑ सु॒तः स इ॑न्द्र॒ तेऽस्ति॑ स्वधापते॒ मदः॑ ॥

O Indra, rich in wealth, the pressed soma that is richest of riches and most splendid of splendours, that is for you. O lord of the sacred oblation, it is the intoxicating draught.

6.44.2

यः श॒ग्मस्तु॑विशग्म ते रा॒यो दा॒मा म॑ती॒नाम् ।
सोमः॑ सु॒तः स इ॑न्द्र॒ तेऽस्ति॑ स्वधापते॒ मदः॑ ॥

O very gracious Indra, the auspicious pressed soma is the giver of riches and of thoughts; that is for you. O lord of the sacred oblation, it is the intoxicating draught.

6.44.3

येन॑ वृ॒द्धो न शव॑सा तु॒रो न स्वाभि॑रू॒तिभिः॑ ।
सोमः॑ सु॒तः स इ॑न्द्र॒ तेऽस्ति॑ स्वधापते॒ मदः॑ ॥

That soma by which you have grown strong with might, as a swift one with your own protections: that pressed soma, O Indra, is for you. O lord of the sacred oblation, it is the intoxicating draught.

6.44.4

त्यमु॑ वो॒ अप्र॑हणं गृणी॒षे शव॑स॒स्पति॑म् ।
इन्द्रं॑ विश्वा॒साहं॒ नरं॒ मंहि॑ष्ठं वि॒श्वच॑र्षणिम् ॥

That unconquerable one of yours I hymn, the lord of might: Indra, conqueror of all, leader, most mighty, all-seeing.

6.44.5

यं व॒र्धय॒न्तीद्गिरः॒ पतिं॑ तु॒रस्य॒ राध॑सः ।
तमिन्न्व॑स्य॒ रोद॑सी दे॒वी शुष्मं॑ सपर्यतः ॥

Whom the songs indeed increase, the lord of the strong one's riches: him now the divine heaven and earth honour in his might.

6.44.6

तद्व॑ उ॒क्थस्य॑ ब॒र्हणेन्द्रा॑योपस्तृणी॒षणि॑ ।
विपो॒ न यस्यो॒तयो॒ वि यद्रोह॑न्ति स॒क्षितः॑ ॥

So for that recitation of yours, for Indra, we spread out the sacred grass with a bundle, like inspired seers, whose protections rise up when they grow and share.

6.44.7

अवि॑द॒द्दक्षं॑ मि॒त्रो नवी॑यान्पपा॒नो दे॒वेभ्यो॒ वस्यो॑ अचैत् ।
स॒स॒वान्त्स्तौ॒लाभि॑र्धौ॒तरी॑भिरुरु॒ष्या पा॒युर॑भव॒त्सखि॑भ्यः ॥

Mitra, becoming younger and more vigorous, obtained the skill of drinking the soma for the gods; having won with the pressing-stones and the strainers, he became the wide protector of his friends, Agni... dawn-like guardian for his companions.

6.44.8

ऋ॒तस्य॑ प॒थि वे॒धा अ॑पायि श्रि॒ये मनां॑सि दे॒वासो॑ अक्रन् ।
दधा॑नो॒ नाम॑ म॒हो वचो॑भि॒र्वपु॑र्दृ॒शये॑ वे॒न्यो व्या॑वः ॥

On the path of ṛta the creator (Soma) was pressed out; for splendor the gods set their minds in motion. Bearing the great name, with words he reveals the lovely form and opens up his radiance for sight.

6.44.9

द्यु॒मत्त॑मं॒ दक्षं॑ धेह्य॒स्मे सेधा॒ जना॑नां पू॒र्वीररा॑तीः ।
वर्षी॑यो॒ वयः॑ कृणुहि॒ शची॑भि॒र्धन॑स्य सा॒ताव॒स्माँ अ॑विड्ढि ॥

Place in us the most brilliant strength; drive off the ancient enemies of men. By your deeds make us yet stronger, and protect us in the gaining of wealth.

6.44.10

इन्द्र॒ तुभ्य॒मिन्म॑घवन्नभूम व॒यं दा॒त्रे ह॑रिवो॒ मा वि वे॑नः ।
नकि॑रा॒पिर्द॑दृशे मर्त्य॒त्रा किम॒ङ्ग र॑ध्र॒चोद॑नं त्वाहुः ॥

O Indra, O bountiful lord, we have indeed become yours; O tawny one, do not abandon me to the giver. No hostile one is seen among mortals; why, then, do they call you a hinderer of the gift?

6.44.11

मा जस्व॑ने वृषभ नो ररीथा॒ मा ते॑ रे॒वतः॑ स॒ख्ये रि॑षाम ।
पू॒र्वीष्ट॑ इन्द्र नि॒ष्षिधो॒ जने॑षु ज॒ह्यसु॑ष्वी॒न्प्र वृ॒हापृ॑णतः ॥

O bull, O virile one, do not give us over to the one who presses soma; may we not be lost through your friendship, O wealthy one. O Indra, among people you first drive away the foes; strike down and destroy those who do not press soma.

6.44.12

उद॒भ्राणी॑व स्त॒नय॑न्निय॒र्तीन्द्रो॒ राधां॒स्यश्व्या॑नि॒ गव्या॑ ।
त्वम॑सि प्र॒दिवः॑ का॒रुधा॑या॒ मा त्वा॑दा॒मान॒ आ द॑भन्म॒घोनः॑ ॥

Like thundering clouds, Indra stirs up the riches of horses and cattle; you are the giver to the poet. May no niggard touch you; may harm not come near the generous ones.

6.44.13

अध्व॑र्यो वीर॒ प्र म॒हे सु॒ताना॒मिन्द्रा॑य भर॒ स ह्य॑स्य॒ राजा॑ ।
यः पू॒र्व्याभि॑रु॒त नूत॑नाभिर्गी॒र्भिर्वा॑वृ॒धे गृ॑ण॒तामृषी॑णाम् ॥

O priest, O hero, bring the pressed soma forward for great Indra, for he is king of these. He grows strong through both ancient and new songs, through the words of the praising seers.

6.44.14

अ॒स्य मदे॑ पु॒रु वर्पां॑सि वि॒द्वानिन्द्रो॑ वृ॒त्राण्य॑प्र॒ती ज॑घान ।
तमु॒ प्र हो॑षि॒ मधु॑मन्तमस्मै॒ सोमं॑ वी॒राय॑ शि॒प्रिणे॒ पिब॑ध्यै ॥

In his intoxication, Indra, knowing many deeds, slew the unconquered obstacles. Call forward the honey-rich soma for him, for the helmeted hero to drink.

6.44.15

पाता॑ सु॒तमिन्द्रो॑ अस्तु॒ सोमं॒ हन्ता॑ वृ॒त्रं वज्रे॑ण मन्दसा॒नः ।
गन्ता॑ य॒ज्ञं प॑रा॒वत॑श्चि॒दच्छा॒ वसु॑र्धी॒नाम॑वि॒ता का॒रुधा॑याः ॥

May Indra, the drinker of the pressed juice, drink the soma; may he, the slayer of Vritra with the bolt, be exhilarated. May he come to the sacrifice even from afar; may he be the giver of wealth, protector of thoughts, and guardian of the Kārudhāyas.

6.44.16

इ॒दं त्यत्पात्र॑मिन्द्र॒पान॒मिन्द्र॑स्य प्रि॒यम॒मृत॑मपायि ।
मत्स॒द्यथा॑ सौमन॒साय॑ दे॒वं व्य॑स्मद्द्वेषो॑ यु॒यव॒द्व्यंहः॑ ॥

Here is that cup, dear to Indra, the immortal drink, that has been drunk. Let the god be exhilarated for gladness of mind, and let him remove hostilities from us and remove evil.

6.44.17

ए॒ना म॑न्दा॒नो ज॒हि शू॑र॒ शत्रू॑ञ्जा॒मिमजा॑मिं मघवन्न॒मित्रा॑न् ।
अ॒भि॒षे॒णाँ अ॒भ्या॑देदि॑शाना॒न्परा॑च इन्द्र॒ प्र मृ॑णा ज॒ही च॑ ॥

Exhilarated by this, slay the enemies, O hero; slay both kinsmen and non-kinsmen foes, O bountiful one. O Indra, utterly destroy and slay the ambushers and those who aim their attack from afar.

6.44.18

आ॒सु ष्मा॑ णो मघवन्निन्द्र पृ॒त्सु अ॒स्मभ्यं॒ महि॒ वरि॑वः सु॒गं कः॑ ।
अ॒पां तो॒कस्य॒ तन॑यस्य जे॒षे इन्द्र॑ सू॒रीन्कृ॑णु॒हि स्मा॑ नो अ॒र्धम् ॥

In these battles, O bountiful Indra, make an easy path to great wealth for us. In the victory over waters, offspring and descendants, O Indra, make heroes for us and give us our share.

6.44.19

आ त्वा॒ हर॑यो॒ वृष॑णो युजा॒ना वृष॑रथासो॒ वृष॑रश्म॒योऽत्याः॑ ।
अ॒स्म॒त्राञ्चो॒ वृष॑णो वज्र॒वाहो॒ वृष्णे॒ मदा॑य सु॒युजो॑ वहन्तु ॥

Indra, bull-strong, with bull-like chariots and bull-like reins, bearing the thunderbolt, let the well-yoked tawny horses bring you here to us, for the joy of the bull.

6.44.20

आ ते॑ वृष॒न्वृष॑णो॒ द्रोण॑मस्थुर्घृत॒प्रुषो॒ नोर्मयो॒ मद॑न्तः ।
इन्द्र॒ प्र तुभ्यं॒ वृष॑भिः सु॒तानां॒ वृष्णे॑ भरन्ति वृष॒भाय॒ सोम॑म् ॥

O bull, for you these virile ones, exhilarated like ghee-sprinkled waves, have stood at the vessel. O Indra, from the pressed somas the bulls bring soma for you, the bull.

6.44.21

वृषा॑सि दि॒वो वृ॑ष॒भः पृ॑थि॒व्या वृषा॒ सिन्धू॑नां वृष॒भ स्तिया॑नाम् ।
वृष्णे॑ त॒ इन्दु॑र्वृषभ पीपाय स्वा॒दू रसो॑ मधु॒पेयो॒ वरा॑य ॥

You are the bull of heaven, the bull of earth; the bull of the rivers, the bull of the flowing streams. O bull, for you the soma juice has filled and swelled up; the sweet juice, fit to be drunk as mead, for the choice boon.

6.44.22

अ॒यं दे॒वः सह॑सा॒ जाय॑मान॒ इन्द्रे॑ण यु॒जा प॒णिम॑स्तभायत् ।
अ॒यं स्वस्य॑ पि॒तुरायु॑धा॒नीन्दु॑रमुष्णा॒दशि॑वस्य मा॒याः ॥

This god, being born with might, as companion of Indra, subdued the Paṇi. This Soma freed his father's weapons from the illusions of the inauspicious one.

6.44.23

अ॒यम॑कृणोदु॒षसः॑ सु॒पत्नी॑र॒यं सूर्ये॑ अदधा॒ज्ज्योति॑र॒न्तः ।
अ॒यं त्रि॒धातु॑ दि॒वि रो॑च॒नेषु॑ त्रि॒तेषु॑ विन्दद॒मृतं॒ निगू॑ळ्हम् ॥

This made the dawns with fair paths; this placed light within the sun. This threefold-sustaining Soma, in the shining realms of heaven, finds the immortal hidden among the Tritas.

6.44.24

अ॒यं द्यावा॑पृथि॒वी वि ष्क॑भायद॒यं रथ॑मयुनक्स॒प्तर॑श्मिम् ।
अ॒यं गोषु॒ शच्या॑ प॒क्वम॒न्तः सोमो॑ दाधार॒ दश॑यन्त्र॒मुत्स॑म् ॥

This holds heaven and earth apart and yokes the seven-reined chariot. This places the milk ripened by power within the cows; Soma sustains the ten-reined vessel and the spring of water.