Sāmaveda · Section 1.28
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1.28.263
स꣣त्य꣢मि꣣त्था꣡ वृषे꣢꣯दसि꣣ वृ꣡ष꣢जूतिर्नोऽवि꣣ता꣢ ।
वृ꣢षा꣣꣬ ह्यु꣢꣯ग्र शृण्वि꣣षे꣡ प꣢रा꣢व꣣ति꣢ वृ꣡षो꣢ अर्वा꣣व꣡ति꣢ श्रु꣣तः꣢ ॥ २६३ ॥
Truly you are thus a bull, bull-impelled, our protector. Fierce bull, you are heard from afar; famed as a bull even nearby.
1.28.264
य꣢च्छ꣣क्रा꣡सि꣢ परा꣣व꣢ति꣣ य꣡द꣢र्वा꣣व꣡ति꣢ वृत्रहन् ।
अ꣡त꣢स्त्वा गी꣣र्भि꣢र्द्यु꣣ग꣡दि꣢न्द्र के꣣शि꣡भिः꣢ सु꣣ता꣢वा꣣ꣳआ꣡ वि꣢वासति ॥ २६४ ॥
When you, mighty one, are far and when you are near, slayer of Vṛtra; therefore, Indra, with songs, the soma-pressing sacrificer desires you, the one who moves through the sky with the flowing (horses).
1.28.265
अ꣣भि꣡ वो꣢ वी꣣र꣡मन्ध꣢꣯सो꣣ म꣡दे꣢षु गाय गि꣣रा꣢ म꣣हा꣡ विचे꣢꣯तसम् ।
इ꣢न्द्रं꣣ ना꣢म꣣ श्रु꣡त्य꣢ꣳ शा꣣कि꣢नं꣣ व꣢चो꣣ य꣣था꣢ ॥ २६५ ॥
Toward your hero, great and wide-minded, sing with song in the exhilarations of the soma: Indra's name, famed, like a mighty word.
1.28.266
इ꣡न्द्र꣢ त्रि꣣धा꣡तु꣢ शर꣣णं꣢ त्रि꣣व꣡रू꣢थꣳ स्व꣣स्त꣡ये꣢ ।
छ꣣र्दि꣡र्य꣢च्छ म꣣घ꣡व꣢द्भ्यश्च꣣ म꣡ह्यं꣢ च या꣣व꣡या꣢ दि꣣द्यु꣡मे꣢भ्यः ॥ २६६ ॥
Indra, a threefold refuge, a threefold shelter, for well-being. Grant shelter to the generous ones and to me, and drive the lightning away from these.
1.28.267
श्रा꣡य꣢न्त इव꣣ सू꣢र्यं꣣ वि꣡श्वेदिन्द्र꣢꣯स्य भक्षत ।
व꣡सू꣢नि जा꣣तो꣡ जनि꣢꣯मा꣣न्यो꣡ज꣢सा꣣ प्र꣡ति꣢ भा꣣गं꣡ न दी꣢꣯धिमः ॥ २६७ ॥
As if the sun were cooked, partake of all the treasures of Indra. Born, of birth-nature, with might; in return for the portion we shine forth.
1.28.268
न꣢ सी꣣म꣡दे꣢व आप꣣ तदिषं꣢꣯ दीर्घायो꣣ म꣡र्त्यः꣢ ।
ए꣡त꣢ग्वा꣣ चि꣣द्य꣡ एत꣢꣯शो यु꣣यो꣡ज꣢त꣣ इ꣢न्द्रो꣣ ह꣡री꣢ यु꣣यो꣡ज꣢ते ॥ २६८ ॥
The god, the long-lived mortal, has not truly attained that nourishment; those who yoke swift horses yoke them, and Indra yokes his two tawny steeds.
1.28.269
आ꣢ नो꣣ वि꣡श्वा꣢सु꣣ ह꣢व्य꣣मि꣡न्द्र꣢ꣳ स꣣म꣡त्सु꣢ भूषत ।
उ꣢प꣣ ब्र꣡ह्मा꣢णि꣣ स꣡व꣢नानि वृत्रहन्परम꣣ज्या꣡ ऋ꣢चीषम ॥ २६९ ॥
Adorn Indra, worthy of invocation in all battles, for us. Come near to the prayers and the soma-pressings, O slayer of Vṛtra, O highest in the bowstring, most praised by the ṛcs.
1.28.270
त꣡वेदि꣢꣯न्द्राव꣣मं꣢꣫ वसु꣣ त्वं꣡ पु꣢ष्यसि मध्य꣣म꣢म् ।
स꣣त्रा꣢ विश्व꣢꣯स्य पर꣣म꣡स्य꣢ राजसि꣣ न꣡ कि꣢ष्ट्वा꣣ गो꣡षु꣢ वृण्वते ॥ २७० ॥
Indra, the wealth is yours; you nourish the lowest, the middling, and the highest. Truly you rule over all that is highest; none contends with you for the cows.
1.28.271
क्वे꣢꣯यथ꣣ क्वे꣡द꣢सि पुरु꣣त्रा꣢ चि꣣द्धि꣢ ते꣣ मइनः꣢ ।
अ꣡ल꣢र्षि युध्म खजकृत्पुरन्दर꣣ प्र꣡ गा꣢य꣣त्रा꣡ अ꣢गासिषु ॥ २७१ ॥
Where do you go, and where are you? For your mind runs to many places. O warrior, causer of commotion, destroyer of forts, they sang forth with the Gāyatrī chants.
1.28.272
व꣣य꣡मे꣢नमि꣣दा꣢ ह्योपी꣢꣯पेमे꣣ह꣢ व꣣ज्रि꣡ण꣢म् ।
त꣡स्मा꣢ उ꣣ अ꣡द्य सव꣢꣯ने सु꣣तं꣢ भ꣣रा꣢ नू꣣नं꣡ भू꣢षत श्रु꣣ते꣢ ॥ २७२ ॥
We have now come near to him here, the thunderbolt-bearer. Today at the pressing bring pressed soma for him, and now adorn him for the heard word.