Ṛgveda · Sūkta 8.51
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8.51.1
यथा॒ मनौ॒ सांव॑रणौ॒ सोम॑मि॒न्द्रापि॑बः सु॒तम् ।
नीपा॑तिथौ मघव॒न्मेध्या॑तिथौ॒ पुष्टि॑गौ॒ श्रुष्टि॑गौ॒ सचा॑ ॥
As you drank the pressed Soma in Manu and in Sāṁvaraṇa, O Indra, so in Nīpātithi, O bounteous one, in Medhyātithi, in Puṣṭigu and in Śrūṣṭigu, together.
8.51.2
पा॒र्ष॒द्वा॒णः प्रस्क॑ण्वं॒ सम॑सादय॒च्शया॑नं॒ जिव्रि॒मुद्धि॑तम् ।
स॒हस्रा॑ण्यसिषास॒द्गवा॒मृषि॒स्त्वोतो॒ दस्य॑वे॒ वृकः॑ ॥
Pārṣadvāṇa set up again Praskaṇva, who lay worn and pressed down; the seer, desiring to win a thousand cows, through your impulse became a wolf to the Dasyu.
8.51.3
य उ॒क्थेभि॒र्न वि॒न्धते॑ चि॒किद्य ऋ॑षि॒चोद॑नः ।
इन्द्रं॒ तमच्छा॑ वद॒ नव्य॑स्या म॒ती अरि॑ष्यन्तं॒ न भोज॑से ॥
Speak to that Indra, the inspirer of seers, whom one who does not obtain him by hymns yet knows, with fresh thoughts, as one tells the wanderer the way to enjoyment.
8.51.4
यस्मा॑ अ॒र्कं स॒प्तशी॑र्षाणमानृ॒चुस्त्रि॒धातु॑मुत्त॒मे प॒दे ।
स त्वि॑मा विश्वा॒ भुव॑नानि चिक्रद॒दादिज्ज॑निष्ट॒ पौंस्य॑म् ॥
For him they sang the hymn with seven heads, the threefold supporter placed in the highest seat; he indeed made all these worlds cry out, and then his manly power was born.
8.51.5
यो नो॑ दा॒ता वसू॑ना॒मिन्द्रं॒ तं हू॑महे व॒यम् ।
वि॒द्मा ह्य॑स्य सुम॒तिं नवी॑यसीं ग॒मेम॒ गोम॑ति व्र॒जे ॥
That Indra, giver of goods, we call; for we indeed know his new favour. May we go with cows to the fold.
8.51.6
यस्मै॒ त्वं व॑सो दा॒नाय॒ शिक्ष॑सि॒ स रा॒यस्पोष॑मश्नुते ।
तं त्वा॑ व॒यं म॑घवन्निन्द्र गिर्वणः सु॒ताव॑न्तो हवामहे ॥
O Vasu, he to whom you incline for giving obtains the nourishment of wealth. O bountiful Indra, O praised one, we who have pressed Soma call you.
8.51.7
क॒दा च॒न स्त॒रीर॑सि॒ नेन्द्र॑ सश्चसि दा॒शुषे॑ ।
उपो॒पेन्नु म॑घव॒न्भूय॒ इन्नु ते॒ दानं॑ दे॒वस्य॑ पृच्यते ॥
O Indra, are you ever like a barren woman? You serve the giver. O bounteous god, your gift is indeed sung ever more.
8.51.8
प्र यो न॑न॒क्षे अ॒भ्योज॑सा॒ क्रिविं॑ व॒धैः शुष्णं॑ निघो॒षय॑न् ।
य॒देदस्त॑म्भीत्प्र॒थय॑न्न॒मूं दिव॒मादिज्ज॑निष्ट॒ पार्थि॑वः ॥
He who by his might has overcome the crooked foe, making Śuṣṇa roar with blows, when he propped up and spread out that sky, then the earthly one was born.
8.51.9
यस्या॒यं विश्व॒ आर्यो॒ दासः॑ शेवधि॒पा अ॒रिः ।
ति॒रश्चि॑द॒र्ये रुश॑मे॒ पवी॑रवि॒ तुभ्येत्सो अ॑ज्यते र॒यिः ॥
Whose are all these — the Ārya and the servant, the guardians of treasure and the foe. Even among the Ārya, the bright one, and the swift one, that wealth is won for you.
8.51.10
तु॒र॒ण्यवो॒ मधु॑मन्तं घृत॒श्चुतं॒ विप्रा॑सो अ॒र्कमा॑नृचुः ।
अ॒स्मे र॒यिः प॑प्रथे॒ वृष्ण्यं॒ शवो॑ अ॒स्मे सु॑वा॒नास॒ इन्द॑वः ॥
Eager singers sing the honeyed, ghee-dripping hymn; the inspired poets have chanted the song. For us wealth has spread wide, for us is the mighty strength of the bull, and for us the soma drops have been pressed.