Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 10 — Chapter 178
RV 10 178.1
त्यम् ऊ षु वाजिनꣳ देवजूतꣳ सहावानꣳ तरुतारꣳ रथानाम् । अरिष्टनेमिम् पृतनाजम् आशुꣳ स्वस्तये तार्क्ष्यम् इहा हुवेम
tyam ū ṣu vājinaṁ devajūtaṁ sahāvānaṁ tarutāraṁ rathānām | ariṣṭanemim pṛtanājam āśuṁ svastaye tārkṣyam ihā huvema
That prize-winning (steed), sped by the gods, mighty, the overtaker of chariots, whose wheel-rims are unbroken, victorious in battle, swift — him, Tārkṣya, let us call here for well-being.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
THIS very mighty one whom Gods commission, the Conqueror of cars, ever triumphant, Swift, fleet to battle, with uninjured fellies, even Târkshya for our weal will we call hither.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 178.2
इन्द्रस्येव रातिम् आजोहुवानाः स्वस्तये नावम् इवा रुहेम । उर्वी न पृथ्वी बहुले गभीरे मा वाम् एतौ मा परेतौ रिषाम
indrasyeva rātim ājohuvānāḥ svastaye nāvam ivā ruhema | urvī na pṛthvī bahule gabhīre mā vām etau mā paretau riṣāma
Loudly calling on (his) gift as if it were Indra's, for well-being let us go aboard as onto a ship. Like the two wide and broad ones (heaven and earth), in the ample, in the deep — O you two, may we come to no harm in going out or in coming back.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
As though we offered up our gifts to Indra, may we ascend. him as a ship. for safety. Like the two wide worlds, broad, deep far-extended, may we be safe both when he comes and leaves you.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 178.3
सद्यश् चिद् यः शवसा पञ्च कृष्टीः सूर्य इव ज्योतिषापस् ततान । सहस्रसाः शतसा अस्य रꣳहिर् न स्मा वरन्ते युवतिꣳ न शर्याम्
sadyaś cid yaḥ śavasā pañca kṛṣṭīḥ sūrya iva jyotiṣāpas tatāna | sahasrasāḥ śatasā asya raṁhir na smā varante yuvatiṁ na śaryām
(He) who at once by his might spread out the five peoples, and the waters, as the sun (spreads) with its light: his rush wins thousands, wins hundreds — they do not hold him back, as (they do not hold back) a young arrow.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
He who with might the Five Lands hath pervaded, like Sûrya with his lustre, and the waters- His strength wins hundreds, thousands none avert it, as- the young maid repelleth not her lover.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)