Sāmaveda · Section 1.25
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1.25.233
अ꣣भि꣡ त्वा꣢ शूर नोनु꣣मो꣡ऽदु꣢ग्धा इव धे꣣न꣡वः꣢ ।
ई꣡शा꣢नम꣣स्य꣡ जग꣢꣯तः स्व꣣र्दृ꣢श꣣मी꣡शा꣢नमिन्द्र त꣣स्थु꣡षः꣢ ॥ २३३ ॥
O hero, we praise you as unmilked cows (praise you). You are the lord of this moving world, the seer of heaven; Indra, you are the lord of the standing world.
1.25.234
त्वा꣡मिद्धि हवा꣢꣯महे सा꣣तौ꣡ वाज꣢꣯स्य का꣣र꣡वः꣢ ।
त्वां꣢ वृ꣣त्रे꣡ष्वि꣢न्द्र꣣ स꣡त्प꣢तिं꣣ न꣢र꣣स्त्वां꣢꣫ काष्ठा꣣स्व꣡र्व꣢तः ॥ २३४ ॥
In the contest for spoils we singers call upon you alone. O Indra, in battles men invoke you, lord of truth; in the racecourses, (you), lord of horses.
1.25.235
अ꣣भि꣡ प्र वः꣢꣯ सु꣣रा꣡ध꣢स꣣मि꣡न्द्र꣢मर्च꣣ य꣡था꣢ वि꣣दे꣢ ।
यो꣡ ज꣢रि꣣तृ꣡भ्यो꣢ म꣣घ꣡वा꣢ पुरू꣣व꣡सुः꣢ स꣣ह꣡स्रे꣢णेव꣣ शि꣡क्ष꣢ति ॥ २३५ ॥
Praise Indra, the giver of good wealth, well, that he may know it. The bountiful, wealth-rich Indra gives a thousandfold to the singers.
1.25.236
तं꣡ वो꣢ द꣣स्म꣡मृ꣢ती꣣ष꣢हं꣣ व꣡सो꣢र्मन्दा꣣न꣡मन्ध꣢꣯सः ।
अ꣣भि꣢ व꣣त्सं꣡ न स्वस꣢꣯रेषु धे꣣न꣢व꣣ इ꣡न्द्रं꣢ गी꣣र्भि꣡र्न꣢वामहे ॥ २३६ ॥
That wondrous one, conqueror of foes, giver of goods, exhilarated by the soma — Indra — we call with songs, as cows (run) to their calf in the stalls.
1.25.237
त꣡रो꣣भिर्वो वि꣣द꣡द्व꣢सु꣣मि꣡न्द्र꣢ꣳ स꣣बा꣡ध꣢ ऊ꣣त꣡ये꣢ ।
बृ꣣ह꣢द्गाय꣢꣯न्तः सु꣣त꣡सो꣢मे अध्व꣣रे꣢ हु꣣वे꣢꣫ भरं꣣ न꣢ का꣣रि꣡ण꣢म् ॥ २३७ ॥
To Indra, finder of wealth for you with swift songs, I call for help, together, singing loudly at the sacrifice where soma is pressed — as one calls a bearer, a worker.
1.25.238
त꣣र꣢णि꣣रि꣡त्सि꣢षासति꣣ वा꣢जं꣣ पु꣡र꣢न्ध्या यु꣣जा꣢ ।
आ꣢ व꣣ इ꣡न्द्रं꣢ पुरुहू꣣तं꣡ न꣢मे गि꣣रा꣢ ने꣣मिं꣡ तष्टे꣢꣯व सु꣣द्रु꣡व꣢म् ॥ २३८ ॥
The swift one surely desires to win the prize, with wise thought, with his companion. To Indra, much-invoked, I bow for you with praise, as a carpenter (shapes) the rim of a well-running wheel.
1.25.239
पि꣡बा꣢ सु꣣त꣡स्य꣢ र꣣सि꣢नो꣣ म꣡त्स्वा꣢ न इन्द्र꣣ गो꣡म꣢तः ।
आ꣣पि꣡र्नो꣢ बोधि सध꣣मा꣡द्ये꣢ वृ꣣धे३ऽ.स्मा꣡ꣳअ꣢वन्तु ते꣣ धि꣡यः꣢ ॥ २३९ ॥
O Indra, drink the pressed soma, rich in juice; gladden us with offerings rich in cattle. Be awake to us as a friend at the feast of shared joy, for our growth; may your thoughts protect us.
1.25.240
त्व꣢꣫ꣳ ह्येहि꣣ चे꣡र꣢वे वि꣣दा꣢꣫ भगं꣣ व꣡सु꣢त्तये ।
उ꣡द्वा꣢वृषस्व मघव꣣न् ग꣡वि꣢ष्टय꣣ उ꣢दि꣣न्द्रा꣡श्व꣢मिष्टये ॥ २४० ॥
Do come, indeed, to move forward; obtain your portion, for the gaining of wealth. O bounteous Indra, surge forth with desire for cattle; surge forth also toward the horse for the desired goal.
1.25.241
न꣡ हि व꣢꣯श्चर꣣मं꣢ च꣣ न꣡ वसि꣢꣯ष्ठः प꣣रिम꣡ꣳसते ।
अ꣣स्मा꣡क꣢म꣣द्य꣢ म꣣रु꣡तः꣢ सु꣣ते꣢꣫ सचा꣣ वि꣡श्वे꣢ पिबन्तु का꣣मि꣡नआः ॥ २४१ ॥
Indeed, no one comes after you, nor is Vasiṣṭha measured against you. O Maruts, today at our pressed soma, may all who desire drink together.
1.25.242
मा꣡ चि꣢द꣣न्य꣡द्वि श꣢꣯ꣳसत꣣ स꣡खा꣢यो꣣ मा꣡ रि꣢षण्यत ।
इ꣢न्द्र꣣मि꣡त्स्तो꣢ता꣣ वृ꣡ष꣢ण꣣ꣳ स꣡चा꣢ सु꣣ते꣡ मुहु꣢꣯रु꣣क्था꣡ च꣢ शꣳसत ॥ २४२ ॥
O friends, do not praise anything else, nor be harmed. Let the singer praise only Indra, the virile one; at the pressed soma, recite again and again the hymns and the ukthas.