Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.71
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9.71.1
आ दक्षि॑णा सृज्यते शु॒ष्म्या॑सदं॒ वेति॑ द्रु॒हो र॒क्षसः॑ पाति॒ जागृ॑विः ।
हरि॑रोप॒शं कृ॑णुते॒ नभ॒स्पय॑ उप॒स्तिरे॑ च॒म्वो॑र्ब्रह्म॑ नि॒र्णिजे॑ ॥
Here the sacrificial gift is offered; the mighty, vigilant Soma protects from the treacherous and the demons. The tawny Soma pours out his juice on the strainer's seat, and sets the sacred word in the two vessels for purification.
9.71.2
प्र कृ॑ष्टि॒हेव॑ शू॒ष ए॑ति॒ रोरु॑वदसु॒र्यं॑ वर्णं॒ नि रि॑णीते अस्य॒ तम् ।
जहा॑ति व॒व्रिं पि॒तुरे॑ति निष्कृ॒तमु॑प॒प्रुतं॑ कृणुते नि॒र्णिजं॒ तना॑ ॥
Like a slayer of enemies, he advances as Dawn does; roaring, he sheds his demonic hue. He abandons crooked sin and goes to the Father, cleansing the purified Soma with the threads of the sieve.
9.71.3
अद्रि॑भिः सु॒तः प॑वते॒ गभ॑स्त्योर्वृषा॒यते॒ नभ॑सा॒ वेप॑ते म॒ती ।
स मो॑दते॒ नस॑ते॒ साध॑ते गि॒रा ने॑नि॒क्ते अ॒प्सु यज॑ते॒ परी॑मणि ॥
Soma pressed by the stones flows; in the two hands he grows strong, with the sky, trembling with thought. He rejoices, reaches his goal, succeeds by the song, cleanses himself in the waters, and sacrifices all around.
9.71.4
परि॑ द्यु॒क्षं सह॑सः पर्वता॒वृधं॒ मध्वः॑ सिञ्चन्ति ह॒र्म्यस्य॑ स॒क्षणि॑म् ।
आ यस्मि॒न्गावः॑ सुहु॒ताद॒ ऊध॑नि मू॒र्धञ्च्छ्री॒णन्त्य॑ग्रि॒यं वरी॑मभिः ॥
They sprinkle around the victor of might, the mountain-increaser, the companion of the honeyed drink; in which the cows, well-offered, on the udder and on the head, adorn the foremost Soma with their streams.
9.71.5
समी॒ रथं॒ न भु॒रिजो॑रहेषत॒ दश॒ स्वसा॑रो॒ अदि॑तेरु॒पस्थ॒ आ ।
जिगा॒दुप॑ ज्रयति॒ गोर॑पी॒च्यं॑ प॒दं यद॑स्य म॒तुथा॒ अजी॑जनन् ॥
As ten sisters drive a chariot with two horses, so they drive him together in the lap of Aditi; he advances toward the shining track of the cow, when his makers produced him.
9.71.6
श्ये॒नो न योनिं॒ सद॑नं धि॒या कृ॒तं हि॑र॒ण्यय॑मा॒सदं॑ दे॒व एष॑ति ।
ए रि॑णन्ति ब॒र्हिषि॑ प्रि॒यं गि॒राश्वो॒ न दे॒वाँ अप्ये॑ति य॒ज्ञियः॑ ॥
Like a falcon, the god hastens to the golden seat made by thought; on the sacred grass they delight him with the beloved hymn, and Soma, worthy of sacrifice, goes like a horse to the gods.
9.71.7
परा॒ व्य॑क्तो अरु॒षो दि॒वः क॒विर्वृषा॑ त्रिपृ॒ष्ठो अ॑नविष्ट॒ गा अ॒भि ।
स॒हस्र॑णीति॒र्यतिः॑ परा॒यतिः॑ रे॒भो न पू॒र्वीरु॒षसो॒ वि रा॑जति ॥
Soma, the shining seer of the sky, has come forth. The three-backed bull reached toward the cows, and he, the mover of a thousand paths, shines like a praiser among the ancient dawns.
9.71.8
त्वे॒षं रू॒पं कृ॑णुते॒ वर्णो॑ अस्य॒ स यत्राश॑य॒त्समृ॑ता॒ सेध॑ति स्रि॒धः ।
अ॒प्सा या॑ति स्व॒धया॒ दैव्यं॒ जनं॒ सं सु॑ष्टु॒ती नस॑ते॒ सं गोअ॑ग्रया ॥
He creates his bright form and color; where he rests, he drives enemies from the common assembly. Moving among the waters by his own power, he goes to the divine folk; with good praise, they join together with the foremost of the cows.
9.71.9
उ॒क्षेव॑ यू॒था प॑रि॒यन्न॑रावी॒दधि॒ त्विषी॑रधित॒ सूर्य॑स्य ।
दि॒व्यः सु॑प॒र्णोऽव॑ चक्षत॒ क्षां सोमः॒ परि॒ क्रतु॑ना पश्यते॒ जाः ॥
Like a bull circling a herd, he wanders and protects; he has set the rays of the sun upon himself. The heavenly well-winged bird looks down; Soma with his wisdom gazes around the earth and beholds all births.