Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 10 — Chapter 25
RV 10 25.1
भद्रꣳ नो अपि वातय मनो दक्षम् उत क्रतुम् । अधा ते सख्ये अन्धसो वि वो मदे रणन् गावो न यवसे विवक्षसे
bhadraṁ no api vātaya mano dakṣam uta kratum | adhā te sakhye andhaso vi vo made raṇan gāvo na yavase vivakṣase
Blow to us an auspicious mind, and skill and resolve; then in friendship with you, the juice—in your exhilaration—let them rejoice as cattle in pasture—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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SEND us a good and happy mind, send energy and mental power. Then-at your glad carouse-let men joy in thy love, Sweet juice! as kine in pasture. Thou. art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.2
हृदिस्पृशस् त आसते विश्वेषु सोम धामसु । अधा कामा इमे मम वि वो मदे वि तिष्ठन्ते वसूयवो विवक्षसे
hṛdispṛśas ta āsate viśveṣu soma dhāmasu | adhā kāmā ime mama vi vo made vi tiṣṭhante vasūyavo vivakṣase
Your heart-touching (draughts) sit in all your abodes, Soma; then these desires of mine—in your exhilaration—spread out, seeking goods—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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rn all thy forms, O Soma, rest thy powers that influence the heart. So also these my longings-at your glad carouse-spread themselves seeking riches. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.3
उत व्रतानि सोम ते प्राहम् मिनामि पाक्या । अधा पितेव सूनवे वि वो मदे मृऴा नो अभि चिद् वधाद् विवक्षसे
uta vratāni soma te prāham mināmi pākyā | adhā piteva sūnave vi vo made mṛḻā no abhi cid vadhād vivakṣase
And, Soma, I transgress your ordinances out of simplicity; then, like a father to his son—in your exhilaration—be gracious to us, even (save us) from the deadly stroke—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Even if, O Soma, I neglect thy laws through my simplicity, Be gracious-at your glad carouse-as sire to son. Preserve us even from slaughter. T'hou. art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.4
सम् उ प्र यन्ति धीतयः सर्गासो ऽवताꣳ इव । क्रतुꣳ नः सोम जीवसे वि वो मदे धारया चमसाꣳ इव विवक्षसे
sam u pra yanti dhītayaḥ sargāso 'vatām̐ iva | kratuṁ naḥ soma jīvase vi vo made dhārayā camasām̐ iva vivakṣase
Together the thoughts go forth, as outpourings into wells; hold fast resolve for us, Soma, that we may live—in your exhilaration—as (one holds liquid) in the cups—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Our songs in concert go to thee as streams of water to the wells. Soma, that we may live, grant-at your glad carouse-full powers of mind, like beakers. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.5
तव त्ये सोम शक्तिभिर् निकामासो व्य् ऋण्विरे । गृत्सस्य धीरास् तवसो वि वो मदे व्रजꣳ गोमन्तम् अश्विनꣳ विवक्षसे
tava tye soma śaktibhir nikāmāso vy ṛṇvire | gṛtsasya dhīrās tavaso vi vo made vrajaṁ gomantam aśvinaṁ vivakṣase
By your powers, Soma, those eager ones have opened up—the wise ones of you the clever and strong—in your exhilaration—the pen full of cattle and horses—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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O Soma, through thy might who art skilful and strong, these longing men, These sages, have thrown open-at your glad carouse-the stall of kine and horses. Thou art waxing great
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.6
पशुꣳ नः सोम रक्षसि पुरुत्रा विष्ठितꣳ जगत् । समाकृणोषि जीवसे वि वो मदे विश्वा सम्पश्यन् भुवना विवक्षसे
paśuṁ naḥ soma rakṣasi purutrā viṣṭhitaṁ jagat | samākṛṇoṣi jīvase vi vo made viśvā sampaśyan bhuvanā vivakṣase
You guard our cattle, Soma, and the moving world spread out in many places; you bring (them) together, that (we) may live—in your exhilaration—surveying all creatures—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Our herds thou guardest, Soma, and the moving world spread far and wide. Thou fittest them for living,– at your glad carouse-looking upon all beings. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.7
त्वꣳ नः सोम विश्वतो गोपा अदाभ्यो भव । सेध राजन्न् अप स्रिधो वि वो मदे मा नो दुःशꣳस ईशता विवक्षसे
tvaṁ naḥ soma viśvato gopā adābhyo bhava | sedha rājann apa sridho vi vo made mā no duḥśaṁsa īśatā vivakṣase
Be for us, Soma, a herdsman on every side, one not to be deceived; drive off, O king, those who fail us—in your exhilaration—let no evil-speaker have power over us—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
On all sides, Soma, be to us a Guardian ne'er to be deceived. King, drive away our foemen-at your glad carouse:-let not the wicked rule us. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.8
त्वꣳ नः सोम सुक्रतुर् वयोधेयाय जागृहि । क्षेत्रवित्तरो मनुषो वि वो मदे द्रुहो नः पाह्य् अꣳहसो विवक्षसे
tvaṁ naḥ soma sukratur vayodheyāya jāgṛhi | kṣetravittaro manuṣo vi vo made druho naḥ pāhy aṁhaso vivakṣase
You, Soma, of good resolve, keep watch for the bestowing of vigour; better knowing the ground than man is—in your exhilaration—guard us from treachery, from distress—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Be watchful, Soma, passing wise, to give us store of vital strength. More skilled than man to guide us,– at your glad carouse-save us from harm and sorrow. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.9
त्वꣳ नो वृत्रहन्तमेन्द्रस्येन्दो शिवः सखा । यत् सीꣳ हवन्ते समिथे वि वो मदे युध्यमानास् तोकसातौ विवक्षसे
tvaṁ no vṛtrahantamendrasyendo śivaḥ sakhā | yat sīṁ havante samithe vi vo made yudhyamānās tokasātau vivakṣase
You are for us the best smiter of Vṛtra, O Indu, Indra's kindly friend, when in the clash they call upon him—in your exhilaration—fighting for the winning of offspring—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Chief slayer of our foemen, thou, Indu, art Indra's gracious Friend, When warriors invoke him-at your glad carouse -in fight, to win them offspring. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.10
अयꣳ घ स तुरो मद इन्द्रस्य वर्धत प्रियः । अयꣳ कक्षीवतो महो वि वो मदे मतिꣳ विप्रस्य वर्धयद् विवक्षसे
ayaṁ gha sa turo mada indrasya vardhata priyaḥ | ayaṁ kakṣīvato maho vi vo made matiṁ viprasya vardhayad vivakṣase
This dear, swift exhilaration of Indra's has indeed waxed; this one, great—in your exhilaration—increased the thought of Kakṣīvat the inspired—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Victorious is this gladdening drink: to Indra dear it grows in strength. This-at your glad carouse -enhanced the mighty hymn of the great sage Kakshîvân. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 25.11
अयꣳ विप्राय दाशुषे वाजाꣳ इयर्ति गोमतः । अयꣳ सप्तभ्य आ वरꣳ वि वो मदे प्रान्धꣳ श्रोणꣳ च तारिषद् विवक्षसे
ayaṁ viprāya dāśuṣe vājām̐ iyarti gomataḥ | ayaṁ saptabhya ā varaṁ vi vo made prāndhaṁ śroṇaṁ ca tāriṣad vivakṣase
This one sends prizes rich in cattle to the inspired man who offers; this one (brought) a choice thing to the seven—in your exhilaration—he carried the blind and the lame across—you will grow strong.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
This to the sage who offers gifts brings power that comes from wealth in kine. This, better than the seven, hath-at your glad carouse-furthered the blind, the cripple. Thou art waxing great.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)