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Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 20 — Chapter 137

AV 20 137.1

यद् ध प्राचीर् अजगन्तोरो मण्डूरधाणिकीः । हता इन्द्रस्य शत्रवः सर्वे बुद्बुदयाशवः

yad dha prācīr ajagantoro maṇḍūradhāṇikīḥ | hatā indrasya śatravaḥ sarve budbudayāśavaḥ

When indeed you (fem. pl.) came eastward, ye great ones (?), rust-coloured vessels (?) — | slain are Indra's foes, all of them swift as bubbles.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

When, foul with secret spot and stain, ye hastened onward to the breast. All Indra's enemies were slain and passed away like froth and foam.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.2

कपृन् नरः कपृथम् उद् दधातन चोदयत खुदत वाजसातये । निष्टिग्र्यः पुत्रम् आ च्यावयोतय इन्द्रं सबाध इह सोमपीतये

kapṛn naraḥ kapṛtham ud dadhātana codayata khudata vājasātaye | niṣṭigryaḥ putram ā cyāvayotaya indraṃ sabādha iha somapītaye

O men, raise up the member, the male organ; drive it, thrust it, for the winning of the prize. | Make the son of Niṣṭigrī come down to help: (bring) Indra, ye hard-pressed ones, here for the soma-drinking.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Indra is he, O men, who gives us happiness: sport, urge the giver of delight to win the spoil. Bring quickly down, O priests, hither to give us aid, to drink the Soma, Indra son of Nishtigri.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.3

दधिक्राव्णो अकारिषं जिष्णोर् अश्वस्य वाजिनः । सुरभि नो मुखा करत् प्र ण आयूंषि तारिषत्

dadhikrāvṇo akāriṣaṃ jiṣṇor aśvasya vājinaḥ | surabhi no mukhā karat pra ṇa āyūṃṣi tāriṣat

I have made (praise) of Dadhikrāvan, the victorious, prize-winning steed. | May he make our mouths fragrant; may he extend our lifetimes.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

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So have I glorified with praise strong Dadhikrāvan, conquering steed. Sweet may he make our mouths; may he prolong the days we have to live.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.4

सुतासो मधुमत्तमाः सोमा इन्द्राय मन्दिनः । पवित्रवन्तो अक्षरन् देवान् गछन्तु वो मदाः

sutāso madhumattamāḥ somā indrāya mandinaḥ | pavitravanto akṣaran devān gachantu vo madāḥ

The pressed somas, most rich in sweetness, gladdening, are for Indra. | Passing through the strainers they have flowed: let your intoxicating draughts go to the gods.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

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The Somas very rich in sweets, for which the sieve is destined, flow, Effused, the source of Indra's joy. May your strong juices reach the Gods.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.5

इन्दुर् इन्द्राय पवत इति देवासो अब्रुवन् । वाचस् पतिर् मखस्यते विश्वस्येशान ओजसा

indur indrāya pavata iti devāso abruvan | vācas patir makhasyate viśvasyeśāna ojasā

"The drop flows clear for Indra" — so said the gods. | The lord of speech shows his might, ruling over all with his power.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

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Indu flows on for Indra's sake—thus have the deities declared. The Lord of Speech exerts himself, ruler of all, because of might.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.6

सहस्रधारः पवते समुद्रो वाचमीङ्खयः । सोमः पती रयीणां सखेन्द्रस्य दिवेदिवे

sahasradhāraḥ pavate samudro vācamīṅkhayaḥ | somaḥ patī rayīṇāṃ sakhendrasya divedive

With a thousand streams he flows clear, an ocean, setting speech in motion: | Soma, lord of riches, the friend of Indra day after day.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

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Inciter of the voice of song, with thousand streams the ocean flows, Even Soma, Lord of Opulence, the friend of Indra, day by day.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.7

अव द्रप्सो अंशुमतीम् अतिष्ठद् इयानः कृष्णो दशभिः सहस्रैः । आवत् तम् इन्द्रः शच्या धमन्तम् अप स्नेहितीर् नृमणा अधत्त

ava drapso aṃśumatīm atiṣṭhad iyānaḥ kṛṣṇo daśabhiḥ sahasraiḥ | āvat tam indraḥ śacyā dhamantam apa snehitīr nṛmaṇā adhatta

The drop came down upon the Aṃśumatī, Kṛṣṇa going with ten thousands. | Indra with his might came upon him as he blew (snorted); manly-minded, he took away the treacherous ones.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

The black drop sank in Ansumati's bosom, advancing with ten thousand round about it. Indra with might longed for it as it panted: the hero-hearted laid aside his weapons.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.8

द्रप्सम् अपश्यं विषुणे चरन्तम् उपह्वरे नद्यो अंशुमत्याः । नभो न कृष्णम् अवतस्थिवांसम् इष्यामि वो वृषणो युध्यताजौ

drapsam apaśyaṃ viṣuṇe carantam upahvare nadyo aṃśumatyāḥ | nabho na kṛṣṇam avatasthivāṃsam iṣyāmi vo vṛṣaṇo yudhyatājau

I saw the drop roaming apart in the hidden place of the river Aṃśumatī, | black like a cloud, having taken his stand there. I urge you on, O bulls: fight in the battle!

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

I saw the drop in the far distance moving, on the slope bank of Ansumati's river, Like a black cloud that sank into the water. Heroes. I send you forth. Go, fight in battle.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.9

अध द्रप्सो अंशुमत्या उपस्थे ऽधारयत् तन्वं तित्विषाणः । विशो अदेवीर् अभ्य् आचरन्तीर् बृहस्पतिना युजेन्द्रः ससाहे

adha drapso aṃśumatyā upasthe 'dhārayat tanvaṃ titviṣāṇaḥ | viśo adevīr abhy ācarantīr bṛhaspatinā yujendraḥ sasāhe

Then the drop, flashing, held its body in the lap of the Aṃśumatī. | The godless tribes advancing against (him) — Indra, with Bṛhaspati as his yoke-fellow, overcame them.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

And then the drop in Ansumati's bosom, splendid with light, assumed its proper body; And Indra with Brihaspati to aid him, conquered the godless tribes that came against him.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.10

त्वं ह त्यत् सप्तभ्यो जायमानो ऽशत्रुभ्यो अभवः शत्रुर् इन्द्र । गूल्हे द्यावापृथिवी अन्व् अविन्दो विभुमद्भ्यो भुवनेभ्यो रणं धाः

tvaṃ ha tyat saptabhyo jāyamāno 'śatrubhyo abhavaḥ śatrur indra | gūlhe dyāvāpṛthivī anv avindo vibhumadbhyo bhuvanebhyo raṇaṃ dhāḥ

You indeed, as you were being born, became an enemy to the seven enemyless ones, O Indra. | You found out Heaven and Earth when they were hidden; you gave joy to the wide-spreading worlds.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Then, at thy birth, thou wast the foeman, Indra, of those the seven who ne'er had met a rival. The hidden pair, the heaven and earth, thou foundest, and to the mighty worlds thou gavest pleasure.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.11

त्वं ह त्यद् अप्रतिमानम् ओजो वज्रेण वज्रिन् धृषितो जघन्थ । त्वं शुष्णस्यावातिरो वधत्रैस् त्वं गा इन्द्र शच्येद् अविन्दः

tvaṃ ha tyad apratimānam ojo vajreṇa vajrin dhṛṣito jaghantha | tvaṃ śuṣṇasyāvātiro vadhatrais tvaṃ gā indra śacyed avindaḥ

You, O bearer of the vajra, boldly smote with the vajra that incomparable force. | With your deadly weapons you brought down Śuṣṇa's (power); you, Indra, found the cows by your might.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

So, Thunder-armed! thou with thy bolt of thunder didst boldly smite that power which none might equal; With weapons broughtest low the might of Sushna, and, Indra, foundest by thy strength the cattle.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.12

तम् इन्द्रं वाजयामसि महे वृत्राय हन्तवे । स वृषा वृषभो भुवत्

tam indraṃ vājayāmasi mahe vṛtrāya hantave | sa vṛṣā vṛṣabho bhuvat

That Indra we urge on to strength, for the slaying of great Vṛtra. | May he be the virile one, the bull.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

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We make this Indra very strong to strike the mighty Vritra dead: A vigorous Hero shall he be.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.13

इन्द्रः स दामने कृत ओजिष्ठः स मदे हितः । द्युम्नी श्लोकी स सोम्यः

indraḥ sa dāmane kṛta ojiṣṭhaḥ sa made hitaḥ | dyumnī ślokī sa somyaḥ

That Indra is made for giving; he, the mightiest, is set in the rapture: | splendid, resounding, fond of soma.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Indra was made for giving, set, most mighty, o'er the joyous draught, Bright, meet for Soma, famed in song.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 137.14

गिरा वज्रो न संभृतः सबलो अनपच्युतः । ववक्ष ऋष्वो अस्तृतः

girā vajro na saṃbhṛtaḥ sabalo anapacyutaḥ | vavakṣa ṛṣvo astṛtaḥ

Like a vajra fashioned by song, strong, not to be dislodged — | he has waxed great, lofty, unoverthrown.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

By song, as 'twere, the powerful bolt which none may parry was prepared: Lofty, invincible he grew.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)