Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 10 — Chapter 134
RV 10 134.1
उभे यद् इन्द्र रोदसी आपप्राथोषा इव । महान्तꣳ त्वा महीनाꣳ सम्राजꣳ चर्षणीनाꣳ देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
ubhe yad indra rodasī āpaprāthoṣā iva | mahāntaṁ tvā mahīnāṁ samrājaṁ carṣaṇīnāṁ devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
Since, Indra, you have filled out both worlds like the dawn — you, the great one, the sovereign of the great peoples: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
As, like the Morning, thou hast filled, O Indra, both the earth and heaven. So as the Mighty One, great King of all the mighty world of men, the Goddess Mother brought thee forth, the Blessed Mother gave thee life.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.2
अव स्म दुर्हणायतो मर्तस्य तनुहि स्थिरम् । अधस्पदꣳ तम् ईꣳ कृधि यो अस्माꣳ आदिदेशति देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
ava sma durhaṇāyato martasya tanuhi sthiram | adhaspadaṁ tam īṁ kṛdhi yo asmām̐ ādideśati devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
Slacken the taut (bow) of the mortal who plots evil; put him underfoot, him who aims at us: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Relax that mortal's stubborn strength whose heart is bent on wickedness. Trample him down beneath thy feet who watches for and aims at us. The Goddess Mother brought thee forth, the Blessed Mother gave thee life.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.3
अव त्या बृहतीर् इषो विश्वश्चन्द्रा अमित्रहन् । शचीभिः शक्र धूनुहीन्द्र विश्वाभिर् ऊतिभिर् देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
ava tyā bṛhatīr iṣo viśvaścandrā amitrahan | śacībhiḥ śakra dhūnuhīndra viśvābhir ūtibhir devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
Shake down those lofty nourishments, glittering on all sides, O slayer of foes; with your capacities, O mighty Indra, with all your aids: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Shake down, O Slayer of the foe, those great all splendid enemies. With all thy powers, O Ṣakra, all thine helps, O Indra, shake them down:
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.4
अव यत् त्वꣳ शतक्रतव् इन्द्र विश्वानि धूनुषे । रयिꣳ न सुन्वते सचा सहस्रिणीभिर् ऊतिभिर् देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
ava yat tvaṁ śatakratav indra viśvāni dhūnuṣe | rayiṁ na sunvate sacā sahasriṇībhir ūtibhir devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
When you, Indra of a hundred powers, shake down all things, like wealth, together, for him who presses (soma), with your thousandfold aids: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
As thou, O Ṣatakratu, thou, O Indrv, shakest all things down As wealth for him who sheds the juice, with thine assistance thousandfold.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.5
अव स्वेदा इवाभितो विष्वक् पतन्तु दिद्यवः । दूर्वाया इव तन्तवो व्य् अ१स्मद् एतु दुर्मतिर् देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
ava svedā ivābhito viṣvak patantu didyavaḥ | dūrvāyā iva tantavo vy a1smad etu durmatir devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
Let the missiles fly down in all directions, like drops of sweat; like the threads of dūrvā grass, let ill-will go away from us: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Around, on every side like drops of sweat let lightning-flashes fall. Let all malevolence pass away from us like threads of Darva grass.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.6
दीर्घꣳ ह्य् अङ्कुशꣳ यथा शक्तिम् बिभर्षि मन्तुमः । पूर्वेण मघवन् पदाजो वयाꣳ यथा यमो देवी जनित्र्य् अजीजनद् भद्रा जनित्र्य् अजीजनत्
dīrghaṁ hy aṅkuśaṁ yathā śaktim bibharṣi mantumaḥ | pūrveṇa maghavan padājo vayāṁ yathā yamo devī janitry ajījanad bhadrā janitry ajījanat
For like a long hook you bear your power, O you of counsel; with your forward foot, O Maghavan, you have held (us) down, as a goat (holds down) a branch: the divine mother bore you, the auspicious mother bore you.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Thou bearest in thine hand a lance like a long hook, great Counsellor! As with his foremost foot a goat, draw down the branch, O Maghavan.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 134.7
नकिर् देवा मिनीमसि नकिर् आ योपयामसि मन्त्रश्रुत्यꣳ चरामसि । पक्षेभिर् अपिकक्षेभिर् अत्राभि सꣳ रभामहे
nakir devā minīmasi nakir ā yopayāmasi mantraśrutyaṁ carāmasi | pakṣebhir apikakṣebhir atrābhi saṁ rabhāmahe
We do not transgress, O gods, nor do we hide anything away; we walk in obedience to the mantra. With our wings, with our armpits, here we lay hold together.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Never, O Gods, do we offend, nor are we ever obstinate: we walk as holy texts command. Closely we clasp and cling to you, cling to your sides, beneath your arms.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)