Atharvaveda Samhita — Kanda 7 — Chapter 50
AV 7 50.1
यथा वृक्षम् अशनिर् विश्वाहा हन्त्य् अप्रति । एवाहम् अद्य कितवान् अक्षैर् बध्यासम् अप्रति
yathā vṛkṣam aśanir viśvāhā hanty aprati | evāham adya kitavān akṣair badhyāsam aprati
As the thunderbolt strikes the tree at all times without resistance, so may I today strike down the gamblers with the dice, without resistance.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
As evermore the lightning flash strikes, irresistible, the tree, So, irresistible, may I conquer the gamblers with the dice.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.2
तुराणाम् अतुराणां विशाम् अवर्जुषीणाम् । समैतु विश्वतो भगो अन्तर्हस्तं कृतं मम
turāṇām aturāṇāṃ viśām avarjuṣīṇām | samaitu viśvato bhago antarhastaṃ kṛtaṃ mama
Of the swift, of the unswift, of the clans that do not turn aside — let fortune come together from every side, the winning throw within my hand.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
From every side, from hale and sick, impotent to defend them- selves, May all the fortune of the folk as winnings pass into my hands.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.3
ईडे अग्निं स्वावसुं नमोभिर् इह प्रसक्तो वि चयत् कृतं नः । रथैर् इव प्र भरे वाजयद्भिः प्रदक्षिणं मरुतां स्तोमम् ऋध्याम्
īḍe agniṃ svāvasuṃ namobhir iha prasakto vi cayat kṛtaṃ naḥ | rathair iva pra bhare vājayadbhiḥ pradakṣiṇaṃ marutāṃ stomam ṛdhyām
I praise Agni, rich in his own goods, with obeisances; here, being attached (to us), may he pick out the winning throw for us. As with chariots seeking the prize I bring forward (my song); may I accomplish the rightward praise of the Maruts.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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I pray to Agni, him who guards his treasure: here, won by homage, may he pile our winnings. As 'twere with racing cars I bring my presents: duly with reverence, let me laud the Maruts.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.4
वयं जयेम त्वया युजा वृतम् अस्माकम् अंशम् उद् अव भरेभरे । अस्मभ्यम् इन्द्र वरीयः सुगं कृधि प्र शत्रूणां मघवन् वृष्ण्या रुज
vayaṃ jayema tvayā yujā vṛtam asmākam aṃśam ud ava bharebhare | asmabhyam indra varīyaḥ sugaṃ kṛdhi pra śatrūṇāṃ maghavan vṛṣṇyā ruja
May we, with you as yokemate, conquer the troop; help up our share in fight after fight. Make for us, Indra, wider and easy going; break forth, O bounteous one, the manly powers of the foes.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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With thee to aid us may we win the treasure: do thou assist our side in every battle. Give us wide room and easy way, O Indra; break down, O Maghavan, the foemen's valour.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.5
अजैषं त्वा संलिखितम् अजैषम् उत संरुधम् । अविं वृको यथा मथद् एवा मथ्नामि ते कृतम्
ajaiṣaṃ tvā saṃlikhitam ajaiṣam uta saṃrudham | aviṃ vṛko yathā mathad evā mathnāmi te kṛtam
I have won thee, the scratched-together, and I have won the obstructing one too. As a wolf mauls a sheep, so do I maul thy winning throw.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
I have completely cleaned thee out, won from thee what thou keptest back. As a wolf tears and rends a sheep, so do I tear thy stake away.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.6
उत प्रहाम् अतिदीवा जयति कृतम् इव श्वघ्नी वि चिनोति काले । यो देवकामो न धनम् रुणद्धि सम् इत् तं रायः सृजति स्वधाभिः
uta prahām atidīvā jayati kṛtam iva śvaghnī vi cinoti kāle | yo devakāmo na dhanam ruṇaddhi sam it taṃ rāyaḥ sṛjati svadhābhiḥ
And the over-player wins the stake, as (one wins) the kṛta throw; the gambler picks out (his cast) at the right moment. He who, loving the gods, does not hold back his wealth — riches do the (gods) pour out upon him by their own powers.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Yea, by superior play one gains advantage: in time he piles his spoil as doth a gambler. He overwhelms with wealth's inherent powers the devotee who keeps not back his riches.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.7
गोभिष् टरेमामतिं दुरेवां यवेन वा क्षुधं पुरुहूत विश्वे । वयं राजसु प्रथमा धनान्य् अरिष्टासो वृजनीभिर् जयेम
gobhiṣ ṭaremāmatiṃ durevāṃ yavena vā kṣudhaṃ puruhūta viśve | vayaṃ rājasu prathamā dhanāny ariṣṭāso vṛjanībhir jayema
With cows may we cross over ill-faring destitution, or with barley over hunger, O much-invoked one, (we) all. May we, unharmed, be first to win prizes among kings, by our (own) resources.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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May we all, much-invoked! repel with cattle want that brings sin, hunger with store of barley. May we uninjured, first among the princes, obtain possessions by our own exertions.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.8
कृतं मे दक्षिणे हस्ते जयो मे सव्य आहितः । गोजिद् भूयासम् अश्वजिद् धनंजयो हिरण्यजित्
kṛtaṃ me dakṣiṇe haste jayo me savya āhitaḥ | gojid bhūyāsam aśvajid dhanaṃjayo hiraṇyajit
The winning throw is in my right hand, victory is placed in my left. May I be a winner of cows, a winner of horses, a winner of wealth, a winner of gold.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
My right hand holds my winnings fast, and in my left is victory. I would that I were winner of cattle and horses, wealth and gold.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)
AV 7 50.9
अक्षाः फलवतीम् द्युवं दत्त गां क्षीरिणीम् इव । सं मा कृतस्य धारया धनुः स्नाव्नेव नह्यत
akṣāḥ phalavatīm dyuvaṃ datta gāṃ kṣīriṇīm iva | saṃ mā kṛtasya dhārayā dhanuḥ snāvneva nahyata
O dice, give (us) fruitful play, like a cow rich in milk; bind me to the stream of the winning throw, as one binds a bow with a sinew.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Dice, give me play that bringeth fruit as 'twere a cow with flowing milk! And, as the bowstring binds, the bow, unite me with a stream of gains.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1895–96)