Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 10 — Chapter 95
RV 10 95.1
हये जाये मनसा तिष्ठ घोरे वचाꣳसि मिश्रा कृणवावहै नु । न नौ मन्त्रा अनुदितास एते मयस् करन् परतरे चनाहन्
haye jāye manasā tiṣṭha ghore vacāṁsi miśrā kṛṇavāvahai nu | na nau mantrā anuditāsa ete mayas karan paratare canāhan
Hey, wife! Stand still with your mind, fierce one; let us now exchange words. These utterances of ours, left unspoken, will bring us no joy even on a farther day.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Ho there, my consort! Stay, thou fierce-souled lady, and let us reason for a while together. Such thoughts as these of ours, while yet unspoken in days gone by have never brought us comfort.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.2
किम् एता वाचा कृणवा तवाहम् प्राक्रमिषम् उषसाम् अग्रियेव । पुरूरवः पुनर् अस्तम् परेहि दुरापना वात इवाहम् अस्मि
kim etā vācā kṛṇavā tavāham prākramiṣam uṣasām agriyeva | purūravaḥ punar astam parehi durāpanā vāta ivāham asmi
What shall I do with this speech of yours? I have marched off like the foremost of the dawns. Purūravas, go back home again: I am hard to overtake, like the wind.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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What am I now to do with this thy saying? I have gone from thee like the first of Mornings. Purûravâs, return thou to thy dwelling: I, like the wind, am difficult to capture.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.3
इषुर् न श्रिय इषुधेर् असना गोषाः शतसा न रꣳहिः । अवीरे क्रतौ वि दविद्युतन् नोरा न मायुꣳ चितयन्त धुनयः
iṣur na śriya iṣudher asanā goṣāḥ śatasā na raṁhiḥ | avīre kratau vi davidyutan norā na māyuṁ citayanta dhunayaḥ
Like an arrow for splendour, like a missile from the quiver, like a swift (steed) winning cattle, winning hundreds—as if in a purpose lacking a man they flashed forth; the roaring ones made the bleating heard as if (from) sheep.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Like a shaft sent for glory from the quiver, or swift-steed winning cattle winning hundreds. The lightning seemed to flash, as cowards planned it. The minstrels bleated like a lamb in trouble.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.4
सा वसु दधती श्वशुराय वय उषो यदि वष्ट्य् अन्तिगृहात् । अस्तꣳ ननक्षे यस्मिञ् चाकन् दिवा नक्तꣳ श्नथिता वैतसेन
sā vasu dadhatī śvaśurāya vaya uṣo yadi vaṣṭy antigṛhāt | astaṁ nanakṣe yasmiñ cākan divā naktaṁ śnathitā vaitasena
She, bringing goods and vigour to the father-in-law—O Uṣas, if she wishes it—from the nearby house has reached the home where she took delight, pierced day and night by the reed-shaft.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Giving her husband's father life and riches, from the near dwelling, when her lover craved her, She sought the home wherein she found her pleasure, accepting day and night her lord's embraces.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.5
त्रिः स्म माह्नः श्नथयो वैतसेनोत स्म मे ऽव्यत्यै पृणासि । पुरूरवो ऽनु ते केतम् आयꣳ राजा मे वीर तन्व१स् तद् आसीः
triḥ sma māhnaḥ śnathayo vaitasenota sma me 'vyatyai pṛṇāsi | purūravo 'nu te ketam āyaṁ rājā me vīra tanva1s tad āsīḥ
Three times a day you would pierce me with the reed, and you filled me even when I had no desire. Purūravas, I went after your will: you were king over my body, O hero.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Thrice in the day didst thou embrace thy consort, though coldly she received thy fond caresses. To thy desires, Purûravâs, I yielded: so wast thou king, O hero, of my body.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.6
या सुजूर्णिः श्रेणिः सुम्नआपिर् ह्रदेचक्षुर् न ग्रन्थिनी चरण्युः । ता अञ्जयो ऽरुणयो न सस्रुः श्रिये गावो न धेनवो ऽनवन्त
yā sujūrṇiḥ śreṇiḥ sumnaāpir hradecakṣur na granthinī caraṇyuḥ | tā añjayo 'ruṇayo na sasruḥ śriye gāvo na dhenavo 'navanta
She who is Sujūrṇi, Śreṇi, Sumna-āpi, Hradecakṣus, Granthinī, Caraṇyu—these flowed like ruddy ointments, and bellowed like milch cows for glory.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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The maids Sujûrṇi, Ṣreṇi, Sumne-âpi, Charaṇyu, Granthinî, and Hradechakshus,– These like red kine have hastened forth, the bright ones, and like milch-cows have lowed in emulation.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.7
सम् अस्मिञ् जायमान आसत ग्ना उतेम् अवर्धन् नद्य१ः स्वगूर्ताः । महे यत् त्वा पुरूरवो रणायावर्धयन् दस्युहत्याय देवाः
sam asmiñ jāyamāna āsata gnā utem avardhan nadya1ḥ svagūrtāḥ | mahe yat tvā purūravo raṇāyāvardhayan dasyuhatyāya devāḥ
At his being born the divine women sat together about him, and the self-extolling rivers reared him up, when, Purūravas, the gods reared you for the great fight, for the slaying of the Dasyu.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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While he was born the Dames sate down together, the Rivers with free kindness gave him nurture; And then, Purûravâs, the Gods increased thee for mighty battle, to destroy the Dasyus.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.8
सचा यद् आसु जहतीष्व् अत्कम् अमानुषीषु मानुषो निषेवे । अप स्म मत् तरसन्ती न भुज्युस् ता अत्रसन् रथस्पृशो नाश्वाः
sacā yad āsu jahatīṣv atkam amānuṣīṣu mānuṣo niṣeve | apa sma mat tarasantī na bhujyus tā atrasan rathaspṛśo nāśvāḥ
When I, a mortal, consorted with these non-human women as they were casting off (their) garment—like a timid (deer) they hastened away from me; they trembled like horses grazing the chariot.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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When I, a mortal, wooed to mine embraces these heavenly nymphs who laid aside their raiment, Like a scared snake they fled from me in terror, like chariot horses when the car has touched them.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.9
यद् आसु मर्तो अमृतासु निस्पृक् सꣳ क्षोणीभिः क्रतुभिर् न पृङ्क्ते । ता आतयो न तन्वः शुम्भत स्वा अश्वासो न क्रीऴयो दन्दशानाः
yad āsu marto amṛtāsu nispṛk saṁ kṣoṇībhiḥ kratubhir na pṛṅkte | tā ātayo na tanvaḥ śumbhata svā aśvāso na krīḻayo dandaśānāḥ
When the mortal, clinging close to these immortal ones, mingles with the yielding ones according to (their) wills — then, like waterbirds, they made their own bodies beautiful, like horses that play and bite.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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When, loving these Immortal Ones, the mortal hath converse with the nymphs as they allow him. Like swans they show the beauty of their bodies, like horses in their play they bite and nibble.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.10
विद्युन् न या पतन्ती दविद्योद् भरन्ती मे अप्या काम्यानि । जनिष्टो अपो नर्यः सुजातः प्रोर्वशी तिरत दीर्घम् आयुः
vidyun na yā patantī davidyod bharantī me apyā kāmyāni | janiṣṭo apo naryaḥ sujātaḥ prorvaśī tirata dīrgham āyuḥ
She who, flying like lightning, kept flashing, bringing me the watery objects of (my) desire — from the waters was born a manly, well-born (son). May Urvaśī extend long life.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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She who flashed brilliant as the falling lightning brought me delicious presents from the waters. Now from the flood be born a strong young hero May Urvaṣî prolong her life for ever
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.11
जज्ञिष इत्था गोपीथ्याय हि दधाथ तत् पुरूरवो म ओजः । अशासꣳ त्वा विदुषी सस्मिन्न् अहन् न म आशृणोः किम् अभुग् वदासि
jajñiṣa itthā gopīthyāya hi dadhātha tat purūravo ma ojaḥ | aśāsaṁ tvā viduṣī sasminn ahan na ma āśṛṇoḥ kim abhug vadāsi
Indeed you were born just for this, for guarding; you have set that strength in me, Purūravas. I instructed you, I who knew, on that very day; you did not listen to me. Why do you speak to no purpose?
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Thy birth hath made me drink from earthly milch-kine: this power, Purûravâs, hast thou vouchsafed me. I knew, and, warned thee, on that day. Thou wouldst not hear me. What sayest thou, when naught avails thee?
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.12
कदा सूनुः पितरꣳ जात इच्छाच् चक्रन् नाश्रु वर्तयद् विजानन् । को दम्पती समनसा वि यूयोद् अध यद् अग्निः श्वशुरेषु दीदयत्
kadā sūnuḥ pitaraṁ jāta icchāc cakran nāśru vartayad vijānan | ko dampatī samanasā vi yūyod adha yad agniḥ śvaśureṣu dīdayat
When will the son, once born, seek out the father? He would shed a tear, weeping, when he comes to know. Who would drive apart the husband and wife who are of one mind, when the fire blazes among the parents-in-law?
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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When will the son be born and seek his father? Mourner-like, will he weep when first he knows him? Who shall divide the accordant wife and husband, while fire is shining with thy consort's parents?
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.13
प्रति ब्रवाणि वर्तयते अश्रु चक्रन् न क्रन्दद् आध्ये शिवायै । प्र तत् ते हिनवा यत् ते अस्मे परेह्य् अस्तꣳ नहि मूर मापः
prati bravāṇi vartayate aśru cakran na krandad ādhye śivāyai | pra tat te hinavā yat te asme parehy astaṁ nahi mūra māpaḥ
Let me answer: he sheds a tear; crying like (a child) he would wail for a kindly thought. I will send off to you what of yours is with us. Go away home — you will not reach me, fool.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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I will console him when his tears are falling: he shall not weep and cry for care that blesses. That which is thine, between us, will I send thee. Go home again, thou fool;.thou hast not won me.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.14
सुदेवो अद्य प्रपतेद् अनावृत् परावतम् परमाꣳ गन्तवा उ । अधा शयीत निरृतेर् उपस्थे ऽधैनꣳ वृका रभसासो अद्युः
sudevo adya prapated anāvṛt parāvatam paramāṁ gantavā u | adhā śayīta nirṛter upasthe 'dhainaṁ vṛkā rabhasāso adyuḥ
Your fine devotee would today fall away with no return, would go to the furthest distance; then he would lie in the lap of Nirṛti, and there the ravening wolves would eat him.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Thy lover shall flee forth this day for ever, to seek, without return, the farthest distance. Then let his bed be in Destruction's bosom, and there let fierce rapacious wolves devour him.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.15
पुरूरवो मा मृथा मा प्र पप्तो मा त्वा वृकासो अशिवास उ क्षन् । न वै स्त्रैणानि सख्यानि सन्ति सालावृकाणाꣳ हृदयान्य् एता
purūravo mā mṛthā mā pra papto mā tvā vṛkāso aśivāsa u kṣan | na vai straiṇāni sakhyāni santi sālāvṛkāṇāṁ hṛdayāny etā
Purūravas, do not die, do not fall away; let not the unkindly wolves devour you. There are truly no friendships with women — their hearts are the hearts of hyenas.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Nay, do not die, Purûravâs, nor vanish: let not the evil-omened wolves devour thee. With women there can be no lasting friendship: hearts of hyenas are the hearts of women.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.16
यद् विरूपाचरम् मर्त्येष्व् अवसꣳ रात्रीः शरदश् चतस्रः । घृतस्य स्तोकꣳ सकृद् अह्न आश्नाꣳ ताद् एवेदꣳ तातृपाणा चरामि
yad virūpācaram martyeṣv avasaṁ rātrīḥ śaradaś catasraḥ | ghṛtasya stokaṁ sakṛd ahna āśnāṁ tād evedaṁ tātṛpāṇā carāmi
When, in another form, I moved among mortals and dwelt (there) nights, four autumns, I ate a drop of ghee once a day; even from that I now go about satisfied.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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When amid men in altered shape I sojourned, and through four autumns spent the nights among them, I tasted once a day a drop of butter; and even now with that am I am contented.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.17
अन्तरिक्षप्राꣳ रजसो विमानीम् उप शिक्षाम्य् उर्वशीꣳ वसिष्ठः । उप त्वा रातिः सुकृतस्य तिष्ठान् नि वर्तस्व हृदयꣳ तप्यते मे
antarikṣaprāṁ rajaso vimānīm upa śikṣāmy urvaśīṁ vasiṣṭhaḥ | upa tvā rātiḥ sukṛtasya tiṣṭhān ni vartasva hṛdayaṁ tapyate me
Urvaśī, who fills the midspace, who measures out the airy realm — her I, Vasiṣṭha, seek to win. May the gift of your good deed abide with you. Turn back! My heart burns.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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I, her best love, call Urvaṣî to meet me, her who fills air and measures out the region. Let the gift brought by piety approach thee. Turn thou to me again: my heart is troubled.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 10 95.18
इति त्वा देवा इम आहुर् ऐऴ यथेम् एतद् भवसि मृत्युबन्धुः । प्रजा ते देवान् हविषा यजाति स्वर्ग उ त्वम् अपि मादयासे
iti tvā devā ima āhur aiḻa yathem etad bhavasi mṛtyubandhuḥ | prajā te devān haviṣā yajāti svarga u tvam api mādayāse
Thus have these gods spoken to you, son of Iḷā: that you are to be a kinsman of death here. Your offspring will worship the gods with oblation, and you too will take your joy in heaven.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Thus speak these Gods to thee, O son of Iḷâ: As death hath verily got thee for his subject, Thy sons shall serve the Gods with their oblation, and thou, moreover, shalt rejoice in Svarga.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)