Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 7 — Chapter 37
RV 7 37.1
आ वो वाहिष्ठो वहतु स्तवध्यै रथो वाजा ऋभुक्षणो अमृक्तः । अभि त्रिपृष्ठैः सवनेषु सोमैर् मदे सुशिप्रा महभिः पृणध्वम्
ā vo vāhiṣṭho vahatu stavadhyai ratho vājā ṛbhukṣaṇo amṛktaḥ | abhi tripṛṣṭhaiḥ savaneṣu somair made suśiprā mahabhiḥ pṛṇadhvam
Let your best-drawing chariot, unimpaired, convey you hither to be praised, O Vājas, O Ṛbhukṣans; fill yourselves, fair-lipped ones, at the pressings with the three-backed soma draughts, in the exhilaration, with the great (offerings).
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
LET your best-bearing car that must be lauded, ne'er injured, bring you Vâjas and R̥ibhukshans. Fill you, fair-helmeted! with mighty Soma, thrice-mixed, at our libations to delight you.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.2
यूयꣳ ह रत्नम् मघवत्सु धत्थ स्वर्दृश ऋभुक्षणो अमृक्तम् । सꣳ यज्ञेषु स्वधावन्तः पिबध्वꣳ वि नो राधाꣳसि मतिभिर् दयध्वम्
yūyaṁ ha ratnam maghavatsu dhattha svardṛśa ṛbhukṣaṇo amṛktam | saṁ yajñeṣu svadhāvantaḥ pibadhvaṁ vi no rādhāṁsi matibhir dayadhvam
You indeed set an unimpaired treasure among the generous patrons, you who behold the sun, O Ṛbhukṣans; drink together at the sacrifices, you who have your own power, and apportion your gifts to us according to our thoughts.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Ye who behold the light of heaven, R̥ibhukshans, give our rich patrons unmolested riches. Drink, heavenly-natured. at our sacrifices, and give us bounties for the hymns we sing you.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.3
उवोचिथ हि मघवन् देष्णम् महो अर्भस्य वसुनो विभागे । उभा ते पूर्णा वसुना गभस्ती न सूनृता नि यमते वसव्या
uvocitha hi maghavan deṣṇam maho arbhasya vasuno vibhāge | ubhā te pūrṇā vasunā gabhastī na sūnṛtā ni yamate vasavyā
For you have declared, O bounteous one, the gift, in the apportioning of great and of small wealth; both your hands are full of goods; your generosity does not hold back its treasures.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
For thou, O Bounteous One, art used to giving, at parting treasure whether small or ample. Filled full are both thine arms with great possessions: thy goodness keeps thee not from granting riches.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.4
त्वम् इन्द्र स्वयशा ऋभुक्षा वाजो न साधुर् अस्तम् एष्य् ऋक्वा । वयꣳ नु ते दाश्वाꣳसः स्याम ब्रह्म कृण्वन्तो हरिवो वसिष्ठाः
tvam indra svayaśā ṛbhukṣā vājo na sādhur astam eṣy ṛkvā | vayaṁ nu te dāśvāṁsaḥ syāma brahma kṛṇvanto harivo vasiṣṭhāḥ
You, Indra, self-glorious, Ṛbhukṣan, like Vāja going straight home, accompanied by song — may we now be your worshippers, making the formula, we Vasiṣṭhas, O lord of the bays.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Indra, high-famed, as Vâja and R̥ibhukshans, thou goest working, singing to the dwelling. Lord of Bay Steeds, this day may we Vasishṭhas offer our prayers to thee and bring oblations.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.5
सनितासि प्रवतो दाशुषे चिद् याभिर् विवेषो हर्यश्व धीभिः । ववन्मा नु ते युज्याभिर् ऊती कदा न इन्द्र राय आ दशस्येः
sanitāsi pravato dāśuṣe cid yābhir viveṣo haryaśva dhībhiḥ | vavanmā nu te yujyābhir ūtī kadā na indra rāya ā daśasyeḥ
You are the winner of the downward slope even for the worshipper, with those thoughts by which you have been active, O lord of tawny steeds; we have indeed won through your fitting aids — when, Indra, will you deal out riches to us?
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Thou winnest swift advancement for thy servant, through hymns, Lord of Bay Steeds, which thou hast favoured. For thee with friendly succour have we battled, and when, O Indra, wilt thou grant us riches?
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.6
वासयसीव वेधसस् त्वꣳ नः कदा न इन्द्र वचसो बुबोधः । अस्तꣳ तात्या धिया रयिꣳ सुवीरम् पृक्षो नो अर्वा न्य् उहीत वाजी
vāsayasīva vedhasas tvaṁ naḥ kadā na indra vacaso bubodhaḥ | astaṁ tātyā dhiyā rayiṁ suvīram pṛkṣo no arvā ny uhīta vājī
You seem to make us, the ritual experts, dwell (at ease) — when, Indra, will you take heed of our speech? May our racing steed, the prizewinner, bring home wealth with abundant heroes, and refreshments for us, by the ancestral thought.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
To us thy priests a home, as 'twere, thou givest: when, Indra wilt thou recognize our praises? May thy strong Steed, through our ancestral worship, bring food and wealth with heroes to our dwelling.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.7
अभि यꣳ देवी निरृतिश् चिद् ईशे नक्षन्त इन्द्रꣳ शरदः सुपृक्षः । उप त्रिबन्धुर् जरदष्टिम् एत्य् अस्ववेशꣳ यꣳ कृणवन्त मर्ताः
abhi yaṁ devī nirṛtiś cid īśe nakṣanta indraṁ śaradaḥ supṛkṣaḥ | upa tribandhur jaradaṣṭim ety asvaveśaṁ yaṁ kṛṇavanta martāḥ
He over whom even the goddess Nirṛti has power — autumns rich in refreshment reach Indra; Tribandhu comes to old age, (he) whom mortals make one without his own dwelling.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Though Nirr̥iti the Goddess reigneth round him, Autumns with food in plenty come to Indra. With three close Friends to length of days he cometh, he whom men let not rest at home in quiet.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 37.8
आ नो राधाꣳसि सवितः स्तवध्या आ रायो यन्तु पर्वतस्य रातौ । सदा नो दिव्यः पायुः सिषक्तु यूयम् पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः
ā no rādhāṁsi savitaḥ stavadhyā ā rāyo yantu parvatasya rātau | sadā no divyaḥ pāyuḥ siṣaktu yūyam pāta svastibhiḥ sadā naḥ
(Grant) us, O Savitar, gifts to be praised; let riches come at the bestowal of Parvata. May the heavenly guardian ever attend us. Do you protect us always with your blessings.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Promise us gifts, O Savitar: may riches come unto us in Parvata's full bounty. May the Celestial Guardian still attend us. Preserve us evermore, ye Gods, with blessings.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)