Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 20 — Chapter 31
AV 20 31.1
ता वज्रिणं मन्दिनं स्तोम्यं मद इन्द्रं रथे वहतो हर्यता हरी । पुरूण्य् अस्मै सवनानि हर्यत इन्द्राय सोमा हरयो दधन्विरे
tā vajriṇaṃ mandinaṃ stomyaṃ mada indraṃ rathe vahato haryatā harī | purūṇy asmai savanāni haryata indrāya somā harayo dadhanvire
Those two delightful bay horses carry him on the chariot in exhilaration — the wielder of the vajra, the gladdening one, the one worthy of praise, Indra; many pressings are delighted in for him, for Indra the tawny soma-drops have run.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
These two dear Bays bring hither Indra on his car, thunder- armed, joyous, meet for laud, to drink his fill. Many libations flow for him who loveth them: to Indra have: the gold-hued Soma juices run.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 20 31.2
अरं कामाय हरयो दधमिरे स्थिराय हिन्वन् हरयो हरी तुरा । अर्वद्भिर् यो हरिभिर् जोषम् ईयते सो अस्य कामं हरिवन्तम् आनशे
araṃ kāmāya harayo dadhamire sthirāya hinvan harayo harī turā | arvadbhir yo haribhir joṣam īyate so asya kāmaṃ harivantam ānaśe
The tawny (drops) have been set ready for (his) desire; the bays, urging on, (yoked) the two swift bays for the steadfast one; he who goes to (his) pleasure with his racing bay steeds, he has attained his bay-horsed desire.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
The gold-hued drops have flowed to gratify his wish: the yellow. drops have urged the swift Bays to the Strong. He who speeds on with bay steeds even as he lists hath satisfied his longing for the golden drops.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 20 31.3
हरिश्मशारुर् हरिकेश आयसस् तुरस्पेये यो हरिपा अवर्धत । अर्वद्भिर् यो हरिभिर् वाजिनीवसुर् अति विश्वा दुरिता पारिषद् धरी
hariśmaśārur harikeśa āyasas turaspeye yo haripā avardhata | arvadbhir yo haribhir vājinīvasur ati viśvā duritā pāriṣad dharī
Tawny-bearded, tawny-haired, of iron, who grew strong as a tawny drinker at the swift drinking-bout; he who with his racing bay horses is rich in prizes — may he with his two bays carry (us) across all difficulties.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
At the swift draught the Soma-drinker waxed in might, the iron. One with yellow beard and golden hair, He, Lord of tawny coursers. Lord of fleet-foot mares, will bear his bay steeds safely over all distress.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 20 31.4
श्रुवेव यस्य हरिणी विपेततुः शिप्रे वाजाय हरिणी दविध्वतः । प्र यत् कृते चमसे मर्मृजद् धरी पीत्वा मदस्य हर्यतस्यान्धसः
śruveva yasya hariṇī vipetatuḥ śipre vājāya hariṇī davidhvataḥ | pra yat kṛte camase marmṛjad dharī pītvā madasya haryatasyāndhasaḥ
Whose two tawny jaws have opened like two ladles, the two tawny jaws shaking for the prize; when, once the cup is prepared, he grooms his two bays, having drunk of the exhilarating, longed-for juice.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
His yellow-coloured jaws, like ladles, move apart, what time,. for strength, he makes the yellow-tinted stir, When. while the bowl stands there, he grooms his tawny steeds, when he hath drunk strong drink, the sweet juice that he: loves.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 20 31.5
उत स्म सद्न हर्यतस्य पस्त्योर् अत्यो न वाजं हरिवाꣳ अचिक्रदत् । मही चिद् धि धिषणाहर्यद् ओजसा बृहद् वयो दधिषे हर्यतस् चिद् आ
uta sma sadna haryatasya pastyor atyo na vājaṃ harivāṁ acikradat | mahī cid dhi dhiṣaṇāharyad ojasā bṛhad vayo dadhiṣe haryatas cid ā
And at the seat of the longed-for one in the dwellings, the lord of bays has neighed like a steed (running) for the prize; for even the great Dhiṣaṇā longed for (him) with (her) might — you, the longed-for one, have taken on lofty vigour.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Yea, to the dear one's seat in homes of heaven and earth the- bay steeds' Lord hath whinnied like a horse for food. Then the great wish hath seized upon him mightily, and the beloved One hath gained high power of life.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)