Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 1 — Chapter 105
RV 1 105.1
चन्द्रमा अप्स्व् अ१न्तर् आ सुपर्णो धावते दिवि । न वो हिरण्यनेमयः पदꣳ विन्दन्ति विद्युतो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
candramā apsv a1ntar ā suparṇo dhāvate divi | na vo hiraṇyanemayaḥ padaṁ vindanti vidyuto vittam me asya rodasī
The moon (is) within the waters; the fine-feathered one runs in heaven. They do not find your place, O golden-rimmed lightnings. Take note of this (need) of mine, O you two worlds.
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WITHIN the waters runs the Moon, he with the beauteous wings in heaven. Ye lightnings with your golden wheels, men find not your abiding-place. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.2
अर्थम् इद् वा उ अर्थिन आ जाया युवते पतिम् । तुञ्जाते वृष्ण्यम् पयः परिदाय रसꣳ दुहे वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
artham id vā u arthina ā jāyā yuvate patim | tuñjāte vṛṣṇyam payaḥ paridāya rasaṁ duhe vittam me asya rodasī
Indeed the needy (go) to their aim: the wife draws her husband to herself. The two press out the bull's milk; having handed over the sap, she milks (it). Take note of this (need) of mine, O you two worlds.
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Surely men crave and gain their wish. Close to her husband clings the wife. And, in embraces intertwined, both give and take the bliss of love. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.3
मो षु देवा अदः स्व१र् अव पादि दिवस् परि । मा सोम्यस्य शम्भुवः शूने भूम कदा चन वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
mo ṣu devā adaḥ sva1r ava pādi divas pari | mā somyasya śambhuvaḥ śūne bhūma kadā cana vittam me asya rodasī
Let that sun up there not fall down from heaven, O gods; let us never be in want of the beneficent soma. Take note of this (need) of mine, O you two worlds.
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O never may that light , ye Gods, fall from its station in the sky. Ne'er fail us one like Soma sweet, the spring of our felicity. Mark this my woe ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.4
यज्ञम् पृच्छाम्य् अवमꣳ स तद् दूतो वि वोचति । क्व ऋतम् पूर्व्यꣳ गतꣳ कस् तद् बिभर्ति नूतनो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
yajñam pṛcchāmy avamaṁ sa tad dūto vi vocati | kva ṛtam pūrvyaṁ gataṁ kas tad bibharti nūtano vittam me asya rodasī
I ask the last of sacrifice. As envoy he shall tell it forth. Where is the ancient law divine? Who is its new diffuser now? Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896) (public domain)
RV 1 105.5
अमी ये देवाः स्थन त्रिष्व् आ रोचने दिवः । कद् व ऋतꣳ कद् अनृतꣳ क्व प्रत्ना व आहुतिर् वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
amī ye devāḥ sthana triṣv ā rocane divaḥ | kad va ṛtaṁ kad anṛtaṁ kva pratnā va āhutir vittam me asya rodasī
You gods who are yonder, in the three bright realms of heaven — what is truth for you, what untruth? Where is your ancient oblation? Take note of this (plea) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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Ye Gods who yonder have your home in the three lucid realms of heaven, What count ye truth and what untruth? Where is mine ancient call on you? Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.6
कद् व ऋतस्य धर्णसि कद् वरुणस्य चक्षणम् । कद् अर्यम्णो महस् पथाति क्रामेम दूढ्यो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
kad va ṛtasya dharṇasi kad varuṇasya cakṣaṇam | kad aryamṇo mahas pathāti krāmema dūḍhyo vittam me asya rodasī
What (has become) of your upholding of ṛta, what of Varuṇa's watchful eye? By the path of great Aryaman may we stride past the ill-intentioned. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O you two worlds.
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What is your firm support of Law? What Varuṇa's observant eye? How may we pass the wicked on the path of mighty Aryaman? Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.7
अहꣳ सो अस्मि यः पुरा सुते वदामि कानि चित् । तम् मा व्यन्त्य् आध्यो३ वृको न तृष्णजम् मृगꣳ वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
ahaṁ so asmi yaḥ purā sute vadāmi kāni cit | tam mā vyanty ādhyo3 vṛko na tṛṣṇajam mṛgaṁ vittam me asya rodasī
I am that same man who formerly, at the pressing (of soma), would say all sorts of things; (yet now) cares pursue me like a wolf a thirsty deer. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O you two worlds.
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I am the man who sang of old full many a laud when Soma flowed. Yet torturing cares consume me as the wolf assails the thirsty deer. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.8
सम् मा तपन्त्य् अभितः सपत्नीर् इव पर्शवः । मूषो न शिश्ना व्य् अदन्ति माध्यः स्तोतारꣳ ते शतक्रतो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
sam mā tapanty abhitaḥ sapatnīr iva parśavaḥ | mūṣo na śiśnā vy adanti mādhyaḥ stotāraṁ te śatakrato vittam me asya rodasī
The ribs scorch me from all sides like co-wives; cares gnaw at me, your praiser, as rats (gnaw) their own tails, O Śatakratu. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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Like rival wives on every side enclosing ribs oppress me sore. O Ṣatakratu, biting cares devour me, singer of thy praise, as rats devour the weaver's threads. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.9
अमी ये सप्त रश्मयस् तत्रा मे नाभिर् आतता । त्रितस् तद् वेदाप्त्यः स जामित्वाय रेभति वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
amī ye sapta raśmayas tatrā me nābhir ātatā | tritas tad vedāptyaḥ sa jāmitvāya rebhati vittam me asya rodasī
Those seven rays yonder — there my navel is stretched out. Trita Āptya knows that; he calls out (for recognition) of kinship. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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Where those seven rays are shining, thence my home and family extend. This Trita Âptya knoweth well, and speaketh out for brotherhood. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.10
अमी ये पञ्चोक्षणो मध्ये तस्थुर् महो दिवः । देवत्रा नु प्रवाच्यꣳ सध्रीचीना नि वावृतुर् वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
amī ye pañcokṣaṇo madhye tasthur maho divaḥ | devatrā nu pravācyaṁ sadhrīcīnā ni vāvṛtur vittam me asya rodasī
Those five oxen that have taken their stand in the middle of the great heaven — that is now to be proclaimed among the gods — they have turned back, moving all toward one goal. Take note of this of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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May those five Bulls which stand on high full in the midst of mighty heaven, Having together swiftly borne my praises to the Gods, return. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.11
सुपर्णा एत आसते मध्य आरोधने दिवः । ते सेधन्ति पथो वृकꣳ तरन्तꣳ यह्वतीर् अपो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
suparṇā eta āsate madhya ārodhane divaḥ | te sedhanti patho vṛkaṁ tarantaṁ yahvatīr apo vittam me asya rodasī
These fair-winged birds sit in the middle, on the ascent of heaven. They drive the wolf from the paths as he crosses the ever-young waters. Take note of this of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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High in the mid ascent of heaven those Birds of beauteous pinion sit. Back from his path they drive the wolf as he would cross the restless floods. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.12
नव्यꣳ तद् उक्थ्यꣳ हितꣳ देवासः सुप्रवाचनम् । ऋतम् अर्षन्ति सिन्धवः सत्यꣳ तातान सूर्यो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
navyaṁ tad ukthyaṁ hitaṁ devāsaḥ supravācanam | ṛtam arṣanti sindhavaḥ satyaṁ tātāna sūryo vittam me asya rodasī
New is that hymn-worthy (word), set in place, O gods, and well worth proclaiming. The rivers flow by ṛta; Sūrya has stretched out truth. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O you two worlds.
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Firm is this new-wrought hymn of praise, and meet to be told forth, O Gods. The flowing of the floods is Law, Truth is the Sun's extended light. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.13
अग्ने तव त्यद् उक्थ्यꣳ देवेष्व् अस्त्य् आप्यम् । स नः सत्तो मनुष्वद् आ देवान् यक्षि विदुष्टरो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
agne tava tyad ukthyaṁ deveṣv asty āpyam | sa naḥ satto manuṣvad ā devān yakṣi viduṣṭaro vittam me asya rodasī
Agni, that hymn-worthy kinship of yours among the gods exists. So, seated (at the fire) for us as among men, sacrifice to the gods, you the more knowing one. Take note of this (plight) of mine, O you two worlds.
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Worthy of laud, O Agni, is that kinship which thou hast with Gods. Here seat thee like a man: most wise, bring thou the Gods for sacrifice. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.14
सत्तो होता मनुष्वद् आ देवाꣳ अच्छा विदुष्टरः । अग्निर् हव्या सुषूदति देवो देवेषु मेधिरो वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
satto hotā manuṣvad ā devām̐ acchā viduṣṭaraḥ | agnir havyā suṣūdati devo deveṣu medhiro vittam me asya rodasī
Seated as hotṛ, as in Manu's manner, (turned) toward the gods, the more knowing one — Agni makes the oblations savoury, a god wise among the gods. Take note of this (need) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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Here seated, man-like as a priest shall wisest Agni to the Gods Speed onward our oblations, God among the Gods, intelligent. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.15
ब्रह्मा कृणोति वरुणो गातुविदꣳ तम् ईमहे । व्य् ऊर्णोति हृदा मतिꣳ नव्यो जायताम् ऋतꣳ वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
brahmā kṛṇoti varuṇo gātuvidaṁ tam īmahe | vy ūrṇoti hṛdā matiṁ navyo jāyatām ṛtaṁ vittam me asya rodasī
Varuṇa acts as brahman; we entreat him, the finder of the way. He uncovers the thought with the heart; let ṛta be born anew. Take note of this (need) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Varuṇa makes the holy prayer. To him who finds the path we pray. He in the heart reveals his thought. Let sacred worship rise anew. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.16
असौ यः पन्था आदित्यो दिवि प्रवाच्यꣳ कृतः । न स देवा अतिक्रमे तम् मर्तासो न पश्यथ वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
asau yaḥ panthā ādityo divi pravācyaṁ kṛtaḥ | na sa devā atikrame tam martāso na paśyatha vittam me asya rodasī
That path yonder, belonging to Aditi (the Āditya path), made in heaven to be proclaimed — it is not to be overstepped, O gods; you mortals do not see it. Take note of this (need) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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That pathway of the Sun in heaven, made to be highly glorified, Is not to be transgressed, O Gods. O mortals, ye behold it not. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.17
त्रितः कूपे ऽवहितो देवान् हवत ऊतये । तच् छुश्राव बृहस्पतिः कृण्वन्न् अꣳहूरणाद् उरु वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
tritaḥ kūpe 'vahito devān havata ūtaye | tac chuśrāva bṛhaspatiḥ kṛṇvann aṁhūraṇād uru vittam me asya rodasī
Trita, sunk down in a well, calls upon the gods for help. Bṛhaspati heard that, making wide (room) out of the narrow strait. Take note of this (need) of mine, O Heaven and Earth.
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Trita, when buried in the well, calls on the Gods to succour him. That call of his Br̥ihaspati heard and released him from distress. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.18
अरुणो मा सकृद् वृकः पथा यन्तꣳ ददर्श हि । उज् जिहीते निचाय्या तष्टेव पृष्ट्यामयी वित्तम् मे अस्य रोदसी
aruṇo mā sakṛd vṛkaḥ pathā yantaṁ dadarśa hi | uj jihīte nicāyyā taṣṭeva pṛṣṭyāmayī vittam me asya rodasī
For a ruddy wolf once caught sight of me as I went along the path; having spied (me) he rears up, like a carpenter with an aching back. Take note of this of mine, O Heaven and Earth!
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A ruddy wolf beheld me once, as I was faring on my path. He, like a carpenter whose back is aching crouched and slunk away. Mark this my woe, ye Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 1 105.19
एनाङ्गूषेण वयम् इन्द्रवन्तो ऽभि ष्याम वृजने सर्ववीराः । तन् नो मित्रो वरुणो मामहन्ताम् अदितिः सिन्धुः पृथिवी उत द्यौः
enāṅgūṣeṇa vayam indravanto 'bhi ṣyāma vṛjane sarvavīrāḥ | tan no mitro varuṇo māmahantām aditiḥ sindhuḥ pṛthivī uta dyauḥ
By this song of praise may we, having Indra with us, prevail in the contest, with all our men intact. May Mitra, Varuṇa grant us that, and Aditi, Sindhu, Earth and Heaven.
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Through this our song may we, allied with Indra, with all our heroes conquer in the battle. This prayer of ours may Varuṇa grant, and Mitra, and Aditi and Sindhu, Earth and Heaven.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)