Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.14

9.14.1

परि॒ प्रासि॑ष्यदत्क॒विः सिन्धो॑रू॒र्मावधि॑ श्रि॒तः ।
का॒रं बिभ्र॑त्पुरु॒स्पृह॑म् ॥

The seer Soma, resting on the waves of the Sindhu, flows forth all around, bearing the sieve that takes many forms.

गि॒रा यदी॒ सब॑न्धवः॒ पञ्च॒ व्राता॑ अप॒स्यवः॑ ।
प॒रि॒ष्कृ॒ण्वन्ति॑ धर्ण॒सिम् ॥

When the five tireless companies of one kin, with the song, cleanse and adorn that bright Soma.

आद॑स्य शु॒ष्मिणो॒ रसे॒ विश्वे॑ दे॒वा अ॑मत्सत ।
यदी॒ गोभि॑र्वसा॒यते॑ ॥

Then in the juice of that mighty Soma all the gods rejoiced, when he is mingled with the cows' milk.

नि॒रि॒णा॒नो वि धा॑वति॒ जह॒च्छर्या॑णि॒ तान्वा॑ ।
अत्रा॒ सं जि॑घ्नते यु॒जा ॥

Rushing out, he runs, leaving behind the defiled parts; here he is pressed together with his yoke.

न॒प्तीभि॒र्यो वि॒वस्व॑तः शु॒भ्रो न मा॑मृ॒जे युवा॑ ।
गाः कृ॑ण्वा॒नो न नि॒र्णिज॑म् ॥

With the daughters of Vivasvat he is cleansed, bright and youthful, producing the cows (rays) like one at a bath.

अति॑ श्रि॒ती ति॑र॒श्चता॑ ग॒व्या जि॑गा॒त्यण्व्या॑ ।
व॒ग्नुमि॑यर्ति॒ यं वि॒दे ॥

Moving aslant across the seat, toward the cows' milk, with the woolen filter he goes forward; the one he finds, he impels onward.

अ॒भि क्षिपः॒ सम॑ग्मत म॒र्जय॑न्तीरि॒षस्पति॑म् ।
पृ॒ष्ठा गृ॑भ्णत वा॒जिनः॑ ॥

The streams, cleansing the lord of refreshment, came together toward him; they seize the back of the strong Soma.

परि॑ दि॒व्यानि॒ मर्मृ॑श॒द्विश्वा॑नि सोम॒ पार्थि॑वा ।
वसू॑नि याह्यस्म॒युः ॥

O Soma, you purify all the heavenly and earthly things; favoring us, come with all the treasures.