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Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 20 — Chapter 33

AV 20 33.1

अप्सु धूतस्य हरिवः पिबेह नृभिः सुतस्य जठरं पृणस्व । मिमिक्षुर् यम् अद्रय इन्द्र तुभ्यं तेभिर् वर्धस्व मदम् उक्थवाहः

apsu dhūtasya harivaḥ pibeha nṛbhiḥ sutasya jaṭharaṃ pṛṇasva | mimikṣur yam adraya indra tubhyaṃ tebhir vardhasva madam ukthavāhaḥ

Drink here, O lord of bays, of (the soma) rinsed in the waters, pressed by the men; fill your belly; that (soma) which the pressing-stones have mixed for you, Indra — with those grow strong in exhilaration, O you whom the hymns convey.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Drink of the juice which men have washed in waters and fill the- full, O Lord of tawny horses. O Indra, hearer of the laud, with Soma which stones have mix- ed for thee enhance thy rapture.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 33.2

प्रोग्रां पीतिं वृष्ण इयर्मि सत्यां प्रयै सुतस्य हर्यश्व तुभ्यम् । इन्द्र धेनाभिर् इह मादयस्व धीभिर् विश्वाभिः शच्या गृणानः

progrāṃ pītiṃ vṛṣṇa iyarmi satyāṃ prayai sutasya haryaśva tubhyam | indra dhenābhir iha mādayasva dhībhir viśvābhiḥ śacyā gṛṇānaḥ

I set in motion a mighty, true draught for the bull, for the enjoying of the pressed (soma), O you of bay horses, for you; Indra, be exhilarated here by the (hymn-)voices, praised with all insights, with skill.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

To make thee start, a strong true draught I offer to thee the Bull, O thou whom bay steeds carry. Here take delight, O Indra, in our voices while thou art hymned with power and all our spirit.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)

AV 20 33.3

ऊती शचीवस् तव वीर्येण वयो दधाना उशिज ऋतज्ञाः । प्रजावद् इन्द्र मंसो दुरोणे तस्थुर् गृणन्तः सधमाद्यासः

ūtī śacīvas tava vīryeṇa vayo dadhānā uśija ṛtajñāḥ | prajāvad indra maṃso duroṇe tasthur gṛṇantaḥ sadhamādyāsaḥ

By (your) help, O powerful one, by your heroic strength, the Uśij, knowers of ṛta, taking on vigour, have stood singing in the house of the gladdening (soma), O Indra, with offspring, sharers in the feast.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

O mighty Indra, through thine aid, thy prowess, obtaining life, zealous, and skilled in worship. Men in the house who share the sacred banquet stand singing praise that brings them store of children.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)