Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 1 — Chapter 2
AV 1 2.1
विद्मा शरस्य पितरं पर्जन्यं भूरिधायसम् । विद्मो ष्व् अस्य मातरं पृथिवीं भूरिवर्पसम्
vidmā śarasya pitaraṃ parjanyaṃ bhūridhāyasam | vidmo ṣv asya mātaraṃ pṛthivīṃ bhūrivarpasam
We know the father of the reed(-arrow), Parjanya of abundant nourishment; and we know well its mother, the Earth of abundant form.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
We know the father of the shaft, Parjanya, liberal nourisher, Know well his mother: Prithivī, Earth with her manifold designs.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 1 2.2
ज्याके परि णो नमाश्मानं तन्वं कृधि । वीडुर् वरीयो ऽरातीर् अप द्वेषांस्य् आ कृधि
jyāke pari ṇo namāśmānaṃ tanvaṃ kṛdhi | vīḍur varīyo 'rātīr apa dveṣāṃsy ā kṛdhi
O bowstring, bend round about us, make our body (hard as) stone; firm and wide, drive away the hostile powers and the hatreds.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Do thou, O Bowstring, bend thyself around us: make my body stone. Firm in thy strength drive far away malignities and hateful things.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 1 2.3
वृक्षं यद् गावः परिषस्वजाना अनुस्फुरं शरं अर्चन्त्य् ऋभुम् । शरुम् अस्मद् यावय दिद्युम् इन्द्र
vṛkṣaṃ yad gāvaḥ pariṣasvajānā anusphuraṃ śaraṃ arcanty ṛbhum | śarum asmad yāvaya didyum indra
When the cows (sinews), clasping the tree about, sing praise of the recoiling reed, the skilful one — keep the arrow, the missile, away from us, Indra.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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When, closely clinging round the wood, the bowstring sings triumph to the swift and whizzing arrow, Indra, ward off from us the shaft, the missile.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 1 2.4
यथा द्यां च पृथिवीं चान्तस् तिष्ठति तेजनम् । एवा रोगं चास्रावं चान्तस् तिष्ठतु मुञ्ज इत्
yathā dyāṃ ca pṛthivīṃ cāntas tiṣṭhati tejanam | evā rogaṃ cāsrāvaṃ cāntas tiṣṭhatu muñja it
As the shaft-reed stands between heaven and earth, so let the muñja-grass stand between the disease and the flux.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
As in its flight the arrow's point hangs between earth and firmament, So stand this Munja grass between ailment and dysenteric ill!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)