Sāmaveda · Section 1.35
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त्य꣢मू꣣ षु꣢ वा꣣जि꣡नं꣢ दे꣣व꣡जू꣢तꣳ सहो꣣वा꣡नं꣢ तरु꣢ता꣢र꣣ꣳ र꣡था꣢नाम् ।
अ꣡रि꣢ष्टनेमिं पृत꣣ना꣡ज꣢मा꣢शु꣣ꣳ स्व꣣स्त꣢ये꣣ ता꣡र्क्ष्य꣢मि꣣हा꣡ हु꣢वेम ॥ ३३२ ॥
That swift steed, sent forth by the gods, victor by strength, bearer across of chariots, whose rim is unbroken, conqueror of armies, the swift Tārkṣya — let us call him here for well-being.
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त्रा꣣ता꣢र꣣मि꣡न्द्र꣢मवि꣣ता꣢र꣣मि꣢न्द्र꣣ꣳ ह꣡वे꣢हवे सु꣣ह꣢व꣣ꣳ शू꣢र꣣मि꣡न्द्र꣢म् ।
हु꣣वे꣢꣫ नु श꣣क्रं꣡ पु꣢रुहू꣣त꣡मिन्द्र꣢꣯मि꣣द꣢ꣳ ह꣣वि꣢र्म꣣घ꣡वा꣢ वे꣣त्वि꣡न्द्रः꣢ ॥ ३३३ ॥
Indra the protector, Indra the guardian, Indra the hero, easy to call at every invocation — now I call mighty, much-invoked Indra; may Indra, the bountiful, accept this oblation.
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य꣡जा꣢म꣣ह इ꣢न्द्रं꣣ व꣡ज्र꣢दक्षिण꣣ꣳ ह꣡री꣢णाꣳ र꣣थ्या꣢ऽ३ वि꣡व्र꣢तानाम् ।
प्र꣡ श्म श्रु꣢꣯भि꣣र्दो꣡धु꣢वदू꣣र्ध्व꣡धा꣢ भुव꣣द्वि꣡ सेना꣢꣯भि꣣र्भ꣡य꣢मानो꣣ वि꣡ राध꣢꣯सा ॥ ३३४ ॥
We worship Indra, who holds the thunderbolt in his right hand, charioteer of the tawny steeds, of diverse vows; shaking his beard-hairs, rising high, he makes things tremble with his armies and his riches.
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स꣣त्राह꣢णं꣣ दा꣡धृ꣢षिं꣣ तु꣢म्र꣣मि꣡न्द्रं꣢ म꣣हा꣡म꣢पा꣣रं꣡ वृ꣢ष꣣ भ꣢ꣳ सुवज्रम् ।
ह꣢न्ता꣣ यो꣢ वृ꣣त्र꣡ꣳ सनि꣢꣯तो꣣त꣢꣫ वाजं꣣ दा꣡ता꣢ म꣣घा꣡नि꣢ म꣣घ꣡वा꣢ सु꣣रा꣡धाः꣢ ॥ ३३५ ॥
Indra, who slays foes at a stroke, bold, strong, great, boundless, the bull with the fine thunderbolt — slayer of Vṛtra, winner of strength and of spoils, giver of riches, the bountiful giver of good wealth.
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यो꣡ नो꣢ वनु꣣ष्य꣡न्न꣢भि꣣दा꣢ति꣣ म꣢र्त꣣ उ꣡ग꣢णा वा꣣ म꣡न्य꣢मानस्तु꣣रो꣡ वा꣡ ।
क्षि꣣धी꣢ यु꣣धा꣡ शव꣢꣯सा वा꣣ त꣡मि꣢न्द्रा꣣भी꣡ ष्या꣢म वृषमण꣣स्त्वो꣡ताः꣢ ॥ ३३६ ॥
Whatever mortal, be he a band or one who thinks himself great, swift or slow, would harm us by hunger, by battle, or by might — O Indra, may we prevail over him, O bull-minded one, protected by you.
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यं꣢ वृ꣣त्रे꣡षु꣢ क्षि꣣त꣢य꣣ स्प꣡र्ध꣢माना꣣ यं꣢ यु꣣क्ते꣡षु꣢ तु꣣र꣡य꣢न्तो꣣ ह꣡व꣢न्ते ।
य꣡ꣳ शूर꣢꣯सातौ꣣ य꣢म꣣पा꣡मुप꣢꣯ज्म꣣न्यं꣡ विप्रा꣢꣯सो वा꣣ज꣡य꣢न्ते꣣ स꣡ इन्द्रः꣢꣯ ॥ ३३७ ॥
Him whom peoples, contending in battles, call upon, hastening at the yoked chariots; him in the contest of heroes, in the lowland of the waters, whom the inspired poets urge on for spoils — he is Indra.
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इ꣡न्द्रा꣢पर्वता बृह꣣ता꣡ रथे꣢꣯न वा꣣मी꣢꣯रिष꣣ आ꣡ व꣢हतꣳ सु꣣वी꣡राः꣢ ।
वी꣣त꣢ꣳ ह꣣व्या꣡न्य꣢ध्व꣣रे꣡षु꣢ देवा꣣ व꣡र्धे꣢थां गी꣣र्भी꣡रिड꣢꣯या꣣ म꣡द꣢न्ता ॥ ३३८ ॥
O Indra and mountains, bring with your great chariot lovely nourishments and sons rich in heroes. Enjoy the oblations at the sacrifices, O gods; both of you, increased by songs and by the offering of praise, rejoicing.
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इ꣡न्द्रा꣢य꣣ गि꣢रो꣣ अ꣡नि꣢शितसर्गा अ꣣पः꣡ प्रैर꣢꣯य꣣त्स꣡ग꣢रस्य꣣ बु꣡ध्ना꣢त् ।
यो꣡ अक्षे꣢꣯णेव च꣣क्रि꣢यौ꣣ श꣡ची꣢भि꣣र्वि꣡ष्व꣢क्त꣣स्त꣡म्भ꣢ पृथि꣣वी꣢मु꣣त꣢ द्याम् ॥ ३३९ ॥
Songs to Indra, whose impulse is never dulled — he sent the waters forth from the bottom of the ocean; he who, by his powers, like wheels on an axle, held apart and supported earth and heaven.
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आ꣢ त्वा꣣ स꣡खा꣢यः स꣣ख्या꣡ व꣢वृत्युस्ति꣣रः꣢ पु꣣रू꣡ चि꣢दर्ण꣣वां꣡ ज꣡गम्याः ।
पि꣣तु꣡र्नपा꣢꣯त꣣मा꣡ द꣢धित वे꣣धा꣢ अ꣣स्मि꣡न्क्षये꣢꣯ प्रत꣣रां꣡ दीद्या꣢꣯नः ॥ ३४० ॥
Friends have turned you hither in friendship; may you cross the many floods. The creator has set the grandson of the father in this dwelling, shining ever farther.
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को꣢ अ꣣द्य꣡ यु꣢ङ्क्ते धु꣣रि꣢꣫ गा ऋ꣣त꣢स्य꣣ शि꣡मी꣢वतो भा꣣मि꣡नो꣢ दुर्हृणा꣣यू꣢न् ।
आ꣣स꣡न्ने꣢षामप्सु꣣वा꣡हो꣢ मयो꣣भू꣡न्य ए꣢꣯षां भृ꣣त्या꣢मृ꣣ण꣢ध꣣त्स꣡ जी꣢वात् ॥ ३४१ ॥
Who today yokes the cows (rays) to the yoke-pole of order — those swift, fiery, hard-to-anger ones? May he who carries in the waters, who brings well-being, who has fulfilled their service, live.