Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.70
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9.70.1
त्रिर॑स्मै स॒प्त धे॒नवो॑ दुदुह्रे स॒त्यामा॒शिरं॑ पू॒र्व्ये व्यो॑मनि ।
च॒त्वार्य॒न्या भुव॑नानि नि॒र्णिजे॒ चारू॑णि चक्रे॒ यदृ॒तैरव॑र्धत ॥
Seven cows milked for him three times, a true stream of milk in the ancient highest vault of heaven. When he grew strong by the rites of order, he made four other worlds and beautiful things for the purifier.
9.70.2
स भिक्ष॑माणो अ॒मृत॑स्य॒ चारु॑ण उ॒भे द्यावा॒ काव्ये॑ना॒ वि श॑श्रथे ।
तेजि॑ष्ठा अ॒पो मं॒हना॒ परि॑ व्यत॒ यदी॑ दे॒वस्य॒ श्रव॑सा॒ सदो॑ वि॒दुः ॥
Seeking the immortal and the beautiful one's favour, he stretched both realms apart by the inspired word. The most brilliant waters flowed around with his might, when by the god's glory they know his seat.
9.70.3
ते अ॑स्य सन्तु के॒तवोऽमृ॑त्य॒वोऽदा॑भ्यासो ज॒नुषी॑ उ॒भे अनु॑ ।
येभि॑र्नृ॒म्णा च॑ दे॒व्या॑ च पुन॒त आदिद्राजा॑नं म॒नना॑ अगृभ्णत ॥
Let those be his banners, undying and unharmed, along with both births. By which men and divine women are purified, then the thinking seers seized the king.
9.70.4
स मृ॒ज्यमा॑नो द॒शभिः॑ सु॒कर्म॑भिः॒ प्र म॑ध्य॒मासु॑ मा॒तृषु॑ प्र॒मे सचा॑ ।
व्र॒तानि॑ पा॒नो अ॒मृत॑स्य॒ चारु॑ण उ॒भे नृ॒चक्षा॒ अनु॑ पश्यते॒ विशौ॑ ॥
Being cleansed with ten good deeds, he goes among the middle mothers, together with the measure. Soma, drinker of the immortal and the beautiful one, looks upon the vows; he who sees men looks upon both realms and the peoples.
9.70.5
स म॑र्मृजा॒न इ॑न्द्रि॒याय॒ धाय॑स॒ ओभे अ॒न्ता रोद॑सी हर्षते हि॒तः ।
वृषा॒ शुष्मे॑ण बाधते॒ वि दु॑र्म॒तीरा॒देदि॑शानः शर्य॒हेव॑ शु॒रुधः॑ ॥
Cleansing himself, for strength and nourishment, he rejoices between the two realms. The bull Soma with his vigour strikes apart the evil-minded foes, like Indra, destroyer of enemies.
9.70.6
स मा॒तरा॒ न ददृ॑शान उ॒स्रियो॒ नान॑ददेति म॒रुता॑मिव स्व॒नः ।
जा॒नन्नृ॒तं प्र॑थ॒मं यत्स्व॑र्णरं॒ प्रश॑स्तये॒ कम॑वृणीत सु॒क्रतुः॑ ॥
Seen like both mothers, bright, he roars and goes like the sound of the storm-gods. Knowing the order, when first he became the finder of the sun, for praise which one did the wise Soma choose?
9.70.7
रु॒वति॑ भी॒मो वृ॑ष॒भस्त॑वि॒ष्यया॒ शृङ्गे॒ शिशा॑नो॒ हरि॑णी विचक्ष॒णः ।
आ योनिं॒ सोमः॒ सुकृ॑तं॒ नि षी॑दति ग॒व्ययी॒ त्वग्भ॑वति नि॒र्णिग॒व्ययी॑ ॥
The fearful bull Soma roars with his strength, sharpening his two horns, far-seeing. Soma sits down in his well-made seat; the skin becomes one seeking cows, the purifier becomes one seeking sheep.
9.70.8
शुचिः॑ पुना॒नस्त॒न्व॑मरे॒पस॒मव्ये॒ हरि॒र्न्य॑धाविष्ट॒ सान॑वि ।
जुष्टो॑ मि॒त्राय॒ वरु॑णाय वा॒यवे॑ त्रि॒धातु॒ मधु॑ क्रियते सु॒कर्म॑भिः ॥
Purifying, Soma makes his body unharmed; tawny in the fleece, he came down onto the high ridge. Pleased for Mitra, Varuṇa and Vāyu, threefold-sustaining honey is made by the good sacrificers.
9.70.9
पव॑स्व सोम दे॒ववी॑तये॒ वृषेन्द्र॑स्य॒ हार्दि॑ सोम॒धान॒मा वि॑श ।
पु॒रा नो॑ बा॒धाद्दु॑रि॒ताति॑ पारय क्षेत्र॒विद्धि दिश॒ आहा॑ विपृच्छ॒ते ॥
Flow for the gods' favor, O Soma; bull, enter into the soma-holding place in the heart of Indra. Formerly, bring us across from affliction and misfortunes; the field-knower has indeed declared the directions to the one who asks.
9.70.10
हि॒तो न सप्ति॑र॒भि वाज॑म॒र्षेन्द्र॑स्येन्दो ज॒ठर॒मा प॑वस्व ।
ना॒वा न सिन्धु॒मति॑ पर्षि वि॒द्वाञ्शूरो॒ न युध्य॒न्नव॑ नो नि॒द स्पः॑ ॥
Impelled, like a swift horse for spoils, O Soma, flow into the belly of Indra, O drop. Like a river crossed by boat, you carry us across knowingly; fighting like a hero, keep off the snare from us.