Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 6 — Chapter 3
RV 6 3.1
अग्ने स क्षेषद् ऋतपा ऋतेजा उरु ज्योतिर् नशते देवयुष् टे । यꣳ त्वम् मित्रेण वरुणः सजोषा देव पासि त्यजसा मर्तम् अꣳहः
agne sa kṣeṣad ṛtapā ṛtejā uru jyotir naśate devayuṣ ṭe | yaṁ tvam mitreṇa varuṇaḥ sajoṣā deva pāsi tyajasā martam aṁhaḥ
O Agni, that man shall dwell (in peace), guarding ṛta, born in ṛta; god-loving, he attains your wide light — the mortal whom you, Varuṇa, in accord with Mitra, o god, protect from distress by (your) driving-off.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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TRUE, guardian of the Law, thy faithful servant wins ample light and dwells in peace, O Agni, Whom thou, as Varuṇa in accord with Mitra, guardest, O God, by banishing his trouble.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.2
ईजे यज्ञेभिः शशमे शमीभिर् ऋधद्वारायाग्नये ददाश । एवा चन तꣳ यशसाम् अजुष्टिर् नाꣳहो मर्तꣳ नशते न प्रदृप्तिः
īje yajñebhiḥ śaśame śamībhir ṛdhadvārāyāgnaye dadāśa | evā cana taṁ yaśasām ajuṣṭir nāṁho martaṁ naśate na pradṛptiḥ
He hath paid sacrifices, toiled in worship, and offered gifts to wealth-increasing Agni. Him the displeasure of the famous moves not, outrage and scorn affect not such a mortal.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896) (public domain)
RV 6 3.3
सूरो न यस्य दृशतिर् अरेपा भीमा यद् एति शुचतस् त आ धीः । हेषस्वतः शुरुधो नायम् अक्तोः कुत्रा चिद् रण्वो वसतिर् वनेजाः
sūro na yasya dṛśatir arepā bhīmā yad eti śucatas ta ā dhīḥ | heṣasvataḥ śurudho nāyam aktoḥ kutrā cid raṇvo vasatir vanejāḥ
Whose look is spotless, like the sun's, and fearful when it goes forth — such is the vision of you as you blaze; like the nourishments of a neighing (steed) by night, he is delightful anywhere as a dwelling-place, born in the wood.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Bright God, whose look is free from stain like Sûrya's, thou, swift, what time thou earnestly desirest, Hast gear to give us. Come with joy at evening, where, Child of Wood, thou mayest also tarry.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.4
तिग्मꣳ चिद् एम महि वर्पो अस्य भसद् अश्वो न यमसान आसा । विजेहमानः परशुर् न जिह्वाꣳ द्रविर् न द्रावयति दारु धक्षत्
tigmaṁ cid ema mahi varpo asya bhasad aśvo na yamasāna āsā | vijehamānaḥ paraśur na jihvāṁ dravir na drāvayati dāru dhakṣat
Sharp indeed is his course, great his form; he chews with his mouth like a horse held in check. Gaping wide, (he thrusts out) his tongue like an axe; like a smelter he melts (it), burning the wood.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Fierce is his gait and vast his wondrous body: he champeth like a horse with bit and bridle, And, darting forth his tongue, as 'twere a hatchet, burning the woods, smelteth them like a smelter.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.5
स इद् अस्तेव प्रति धाद् असिष्यञ् छिशीत तेजो ऽयसो न धाराम् । चित्रध्रजतिर् अरतिर् यो अक्तोर् वेर् न द्रुषद्वा रघुपत्मजꣳहाः
sa id asteva prati dhād asiṣyañ chiśīta tejo 'yaso na dhārām | citradhrajatir aratir yo aktor ver na druṣadvā raghupatmajaṁhāḥ
He, like an archer, laid (the arrow) on, about to shoot; he sharpened his flame like the blade of iron — he of brilliant onrush, the one who speeds through the night, who like a bird settling in a tree has swift-flying stride.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Archer-like, fain toshoot, he sets his arrow, and whets his splendour like the edge of iron: The messenger of night with brilliant pathway, like a tree-roosting bird of rapid pinion.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.6
स ईꣳ रेभो न प्रति वस्त उस्राः शोचिषा रारपीति मित्रमहाः । नक्तꣳ य ईम् अरुषो यो दिवा नॄन् अमर्त्यो अरुषो यो दिवा नॄन्
sa īṁ rebho na prati vasta usrāḥ śociṣā rārapīti mitramahāḥ | naktaṁ ya īm aruṣo yo divā nṝn amartyo aruṣo yo divā nṝn
He, like a singer, answers the dawn rays; with his flame he cries out again and again, he who is great as Mitra — who by night, and who by day, (comes) ruddy to men, the immortal ruddy one who by day (comes) to men.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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In beams of morn he clothes him like the singer, and bright as Mitra with his splendour crackles. Red in the night, by day the men's possession: red, he belongs to men by day, Immortal.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.7
दिवो न यस्य विधतो नवीनोद् वृषा रुक्ष ओषधीषु नूनोत् । घृणा न यो ध्रजसा पत्मना यन्न् आ रोदसी वसुना दꣳ सुपत्नी
divo na yasya vidhato navīnod vṛṣā rukṣa oṣadhīṣu nūnot | ghṛṇā na yo dhrajasā patmanā yann ā rodasī vasunā daṁ supatnī
Whose (roar) bellowed like that of the worshipping heaven; the bull, bright, roared among the plants; who, going with heat, with rushing flight, (fills) the two world-halves with wealth — the house that is well-wived.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Like Heaven's when scattering beams his voice was uttered: among the plants the radiant Hero shouted, Who with his glow in rapid course came hither to fill both worlds, well-wedded Dames, with treasure.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 6 3.8
धायोभिर् वा यो युज्येभिर् अर्कैर् विद्युन् न दविद्योत् स्वेभिः शुष्मैः । शर्धो वा यो मरुताꣳ ततक्ष ऋभुर् न त्वेषो रभसानो अद्यौत्
dhāyobhir vā yo yujyebhir arkair vidyun na davidyot svebhiḥ śuṣmaiḥ | śardho vā yo marutāṁ tatakṣa ṛbhur na tveṣo rabhasāno adyaut
Or (he) who with nourishments, with chants that fit together, flashed out like lightning with his own blasts; or he who fashioned the troop of the Maruts — like a Ṛbhu, fierce, raging, he shone forth.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Who, with supporting streams and rays that suit him, hath flashed like lightning with his native vigour. Like the deft Maker of the band of Maruts, the bright impetuous One hath shone refulgent.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)