Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 6 — Chapter 73
AV 6 73.1
एह यातु वरुणः सोमो अग्निर् बृहस्पतिर् वसुभिर् एह यातु । अस्य श्रियम् उपसंयात सर्व उग्रस्य चेत्तुः संमनसः सजाताः
eha yātu varuṇaḥ somo agnir bṛhaspatir vasubhir eha yātu | asya śriyam upasaṃyāta sarva ugrasya cettuḥ saṃmanasaḥ sajātāḥ
Let Varuṇa come here, Soma, Agni; let Bṛhaspati come here with the Vasus. Come all of you together to the glory of this mighty, discerning one, O kinsmen of one mind.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Let Varuna come hither, Soma, Agni, Brihaspati come hither with the Vasus! Unanimous, ye kinsmen, come united, come to the glory of this mighty guardian.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 6 73.2
यो वः शुष्मो हृदयेष्व् अन्तर् आकूतिर् या वो मनसि प्रविष्टा । तान्त् सीवयामि हविषा घृतेन मयि सजाता रमतिर् वो अस्तु
yo vaḥ śuṣmo hṛdayeṣv antar ākūtir yā vo manasi praviṣṭā | tānt sīvayāmi haviṣā ghṛtena mayi sajātā ramatir vo astu
The vehemence that is within your hearts, and the intention that has entered your mind — those I sew up with the oblation, with ghee; let your pleasure, O kinsmen, be in me.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
The inclination which your hearts have harboured, the purpose which hath occupied your spirits, This I annul with sacrifice and butter. In me be your sweet resting-place, O kinsmen.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 6 73.3
इहैव स्त माप याताध्य् अस्मत् पूषा परस्ताद् अपथम् वः कृणोतु । वास्तोष् पतिर् अनु वो जोहवीतु मयि सजाता रमतिः वो अस्तु
ihaiva sta māpa yātādhy asmat pūṣā parastād apatham vaḥ kṛṇotu | vāstoṣ patir anu vo johavītu mayi sajātā ramatiḥ vo astu
Be right here, do not go away from us; let Pūṣan from beyond make the road away (impassable) for you; let Vāstoṣpati call after you; let your pleasure, O kinsmen, be in me.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Stand even here; forsake me not. Before us may Pūshan make your path unfit to travel. Vāstoshpati incessantly recall you! In me be your sweet resting- place, O kinsmen!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)