Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.73
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9.73.1
स्रक्वे॑ द्र॒प्सस्य॒ धम॑तः॒ सम॑स्वरन्नृ॒तस्य॒ योना॒ सम॑रन्त॒ नाभ॑यः ।
त्रीन्त्स मू॒र्ध्नो असु॑रश्चक्र आ॒रभे॑ स॒त्यस्य॒ नावः॑ सु॒कृत॑मपीपरन् ॥
From the abode of the drop they roared together; in the womb of cosmic order all the navels moved together. That Asura set three upon the heads for the beginning, and filled the well-made ships of truth.
9.73.2
स॒म्यक्स॒म्यञ्चो॑ महि॒षा अ॑हेषत॒ सिन्धो॑रू॒र्मावधि॑ वे॒ना अ॑वीविपन् ।
मधो॒र्धारा॑भिर्ज॒नय॑न्तो अ॒र्कमित्प्रि॒यामिन्द्र॑स्य त॒न्व॑मवीवृधन् ॥
Rightly moving, like bulls, they were sent over the waves of the Sindhu; the weavers stirred them. Generating the song with streams of honey, they strengthened the beloved body of Indra.
9.73.3
प॒वित्र॑वन्तः॒ परि॒ वाच॑मासते पि॒तैषां॑ प्र॒त्नो अ॒भि र॑क्षति व्र॒तम् ।
म॒हः स॑मु॒द्रं वरु॑णस्ति॒रो द॑धे॒ धीरा॒ इच्छे॑कुर्ध॒रुणे॑ष्वा॒रभ॑म् ॥
Those with filters sit around the speech; their ancient father guards the vow. Great Varuṇa set the ocean across; only the wise were able to begin on the supports.
9.73.4
स॒हस्र॑धा॒रेऽव॒ ते सम॑स्वरन्दि॒वो नाके॒ मधु॑जिह्वा अस॒श्चतः॑ ।
अस्य॒ स्पशो॒ न नि मि॑षन्ति॒ भूर्ण॑यः प॒देप॑दे पा॒शिनः॑ सन्ति॒ सेत॑वः ॥
O thousand-streamed one! From you the honey-tongued, unerring ones roared together in the vault of heaven. Its spies, the rays, do not blink; at every step there are snares, there are bonds.
9.73.5
पि॒तुर्मा॒तुरध्या ये स॒मस्व॑रन्नृ॒चा शोच॑न्तः सं॒दह॑न्तो अव्र॒तान् ।
इन्द्र॑द्विष्टा॒मप॑ धमन्ति मा॒यया॒ त्वच॒मसि॑क्नीं॒ भूम॑नो दि॒वस्परि॑ ॥
From above father and mother, roaring with the verse, shining and burning, they burn the lawless; the enemies of Indra they blow away by magic, the dark covering of the creator from beyond heaven.
9.73.6
प्र॒त्नान्माना॒दध्या ये स॒मस्व॑र॒ञ्श्लोक॑यन्त्रासो रभ॒सस्य॒ मन्त॑वः ।
अपा॑न॒क्षासो॑ बधि॒रा अ॑हासत ऋ॒तस्य॒ पन्थां॒ न त॑रन्ति दु॒ष्कृतः॑ ॥
From above the ancient measure, roaring, the sounding instruments, the singers of the swift one, the thinkers, the blind and deaf speak from afar; the path of cosmic order the evil-doers cannot cross.
9.73.7
स॒हस्र॑धारे॒ वित॑ते प॒वित्र॒~आ वाचं॑ पुनन्ति क॒वयो॑ मनी॒षिणः॑ ।
रु॒द्रास॑ एषामिषि॒रासो॑ अ॒द्रुहः॒ स्पशः॒ स्वञ्चः॑ सु॒दृशो॑ नृ॒चक्ष॑सः ॥
In the thousand-streamed, outspread filter, the poets and thoughtful seers purify speech. These Rudras are swift, faithful, self-shining, clear-sighted, and watchers of men.
9.73.8
ऋ॒तस्य॑ गो॒पा न दभा॑य सु॒क्रतु॒स्त्री ष प॒वित्रा॑ हृ॒द्य॑न्तरा द॑धे ।
वि॒द्वान्त्स विश्वा॒ भुव॑ना॒भि प॑श्यति॒ अवाजु॑ष्टान्विध्यति क॒र्ते अ॑व्र॒तान् ॥
As guardian of cosmic order, he, wise and of good purpose, sets three filters within the heart, not for destruction. Knowing, he surveys all worlds and strikes down the unwelcome doers of lawless deeds.
9.73.9
ऋ॒तस्य॒ तन्तु॒र्वित॑तः प॒वित्र॒~आ जि॒ह्वाया॒ अग्रे॒ वरु॑णस्य मा॒यया॑ ।
धीरा॑श्चि॒त्तत्स॒मिन॑क्षन्त आश॒तात्रा॑ क॒र्तमव॑ पदा॒त्यप्र॑भुः ॥
The thread of cosmic order is stretched out in the filters; by Varuṇa's magic it stands before the tongue. The steady ones fully discern it and reach here, while the powerless doer falls down.