Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 7 — Chapter 59
RV 7 59.1
यꣳ त्रायध्व इदम्-इदꣳ देवासो यꣳ च नयथ । तस्मा अग्ने वरुण मित्रार्यमन् मरुतः शर्म यच्छत
yaṁ trāyadhva idam-idaṁ devāso yaṁ ca nayatha | tasmā agne varuṇa mitrāryaman marutaḥ śarma yacchata
Whomever you rescue, again and again, O gods, and whomever you lead — to him, O Agni, Varuṇa, Mitra, Aryaman, Maruts, extend shelter.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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WHOMSO ye rescue here and there, whomso ye guide, O Deities, To him give shelter, Agni, Mitra, Varuṇa, ye Maruts, and thou Aryaman.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.2
युष्माकꣳ देवा अवसाहनि प्रिय ईजानस् तरति द्विषः । प्र स क्षयꣳ तिरते वि महीर् इषो यो वो वराय दाशति
yuṣmākaṁ devā avasāhani priya ījānas tarati dviṣaḥ | pra sa kṣayaṁ tirate vi mahīr iṣo yo vo varāya dāśati
By your aid, O gods, on a dear day, the one who has sacrificed passes beyond enmities. He extends his dwelling and (spreads out) great refreshments, whoever pays worship according to your wish.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Through your kind favour, Gods, on some auspicious day, the worshipper subdues his foes. That man increases home and strengthening ample food who brings you offerings as ye list.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.3
नहि वश् चरमꣳ चन वसिष्ठः परिमꣳसते । अस्माकम् अद्य मरुतः सुते सचा विश्वे पिबत कामिनः
nahi vaś caramaṁ cana vasiṣṭhaḥ parimaṁsate | asmākam adya marutaḥ sute sacā viśve pibata kāminaḥ
For Vasiṣṭha will not pass over even the last of you. Drink today, O Maruts, all of you together at our pressed (soma), being desirous of it.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Vasishṭha will not overlook the lowliest one among you all. O Maruts, of our Soma juice effused to-day drink all of you with eager haste.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.4
नहि व ऊतिः पृतनासु मर्धति यस्मा अराध्वꣳ नरः । अभि व आवर्त् सुमतिर् नवीयसी तूयꣳ यात पिपीषवः
nahi va ūtiḥ pṛtanāsu mardhati yasmā arādhvaṁ naraḥ | abhi va āvart sumatir navīyasī tūyaṁ yāta pipīṣavaḥ
For your aid does not fall short in battles, for the man to whom you have granted it. A newer favour of yours has turned hither — come quickly, you who wish to drink.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Your succour in the battle injures not the man to whom ye, Heroes, grant your gifts. May your most recent favour turn to us again. Come quickly, ye who fain would drink.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.5
ओ षु घृष्विराधसो यातनान्धाꣳसि पीतये । इमा वो हव्या मरुतो ररे हि कम् मो ष्व् अ१न्यत्र गन्तन
o ṣu ghṛṣvirādhaso yātanāndhāṁsi pītaye | imā vo havyā maruto rare hi kam mo ṣv a1nyatra gantana
Come, then, you of joyous bounty, to the draughts to drink. These oblations, O Maruts, I have indeed presented to you — do not go off elsewhere.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Come hitherward to drink the juice, O ye whose bounties give you joy. These offerings are for you, these, Maruts, I present. Go not to any place but this.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.6
आ च नो बर्हिः सदताविता च नः स्पार्हाणि दातवे वसु । अस्रेधन्तो मरुतः सोम्ये मधौ स्वाहेह मादयाध्वै
ā ca no barhiḥ sadatāvitā ca naḥ spārhāṇi dātave vasu | asredhanto marutaḥ somye madhau svāheha mādayādhvai
Sit down upon our barhis and be our helper, to give desirable goods. Without faltering, O Maruts, in the sweet soma, revel here with the cry of svāhā.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Sit on our sacred grass, be graciously inclined to give the wealth for which we long, To take delight, ye Maruts, Friends of all, with Svâhâ, in sweet Soma juice.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.7
सस्वश् चिद् धि तन्व१ः शुम्भमाना आ हꣳसासो नीलपृष्ठा अपप्तन् । विश्वꣳ शर्धो अभितो मा नि षेद नरो न रण्वाः सवने मदन्तः
sasvaś cid dhi tanva1ḥ śumbhamānā ā haṁsāso nīlapṛṣṭhā apaptan | viśvaṁ śardho abhito mā ni ṣeda naro na raṇvāḥ savane madantaḥ
For adorning their bodies in secret, like geese with dark backs they have flown hither. The whole host has settled down around me, like men rejoicing, delighting at the pressing.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Decking the beauty of their forms in secret the Swans with purple backs have flown down hither. Around me all the Company hath settled, like joyous Heroes glad in our libation.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.8
यो नो मरुतो अभि दुर्हृणायुस् तिरश् चित्तानि वसवो जिघाꣳसति । द्रुहः पाशान् प्रति स मुचीष्ट तपिष्ठेन हन्मना हन्तना तम्
yo no maruto abhi durhṛṇāyus tiraś cittāni vasavo jighāṁsati | druhaḥ pāśān prati sa mucīṣṭa tapiṣṭhena hanmanā hantanā tam
Whoever, O Maruts, being malevolent toward us, seeks to slay us, crossing our purposes, O good ones — may he be bound in the snares of deceit; slay him with the most burning blow.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Maruts, the man whose wrath is hard to master, he who would slay us ere we think, O Vasus, May he be tangled in the toils of mischief; smite ye him down with your most flaming weapon.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.9
साꣳतपना इदꣳ हविर् मरुतस् तज् जुजुष्टन । युष्माकोती रिशादसः
sāṁtapanā idaṁ havir marutas taj jujuṣṭana | yuṣmākotī riśādasaḥ
O Sāṁtapanas, this is the oblation, Maruts — take pleasure in it, with your aid, you who destroy the enemy.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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O Maruts, ye consuming Gods, enjoy this offering brought for you, To help us, ye who slay the foe.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.10
गृहमेधास आ गत मरुतो माप भूतन । युष्माकोती सुदानवः
gṛhamedhāsa ā gata maruto māpa bhūtana | yuṣmākotī sudānavaḥ
O you whose sacrificial share is in the house, come, Maruts, do not stay away — with your aid, O you of good gifts.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Sharers of household sacrifice, come, Maruts, stay not far away, That ye may help us, Bounteous Ones.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.11
इहेह वः स्वतवसः कवयः सूर्यत्वचः । यज्ञम् मरुत आ वृणे
iheha vaḥ svatavasaḥ kavayaḥ sūryatvacaḥ | yajñam maruta ā vṛṇe
Here, here (I choose) yours, O self-strong ones, sage poets with skins of sun: I choose your sacrifice, O Maruts.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Here, Self-strong Maruts, yea, even here. ye Sages with your sunbright skins I dedicate your sacrifice.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 7 59.12
त्र्यम्बकꣳ यजामहे सुगन्धिम् पुष्टिवर्धनम् । उर्वारुकम् इव बन्धनान् मृत्योर् मुक्षीय मामृतात्
tryambakaṁ yajāmahe sugandhim puṣṭivardhanam | urvārukam iva bandhanān mṛtyor mukṣīya māmṛtāt
We sacrifice to Tryambaka, the fragrant one, the increaser of thriving. Like a gourd from its stem, may I be released from death, not from immortality.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Tryambaka we worship, sweet augmenter of prosperity. As from its stem the cucumber, so may I be released from death, not reft of immortality.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)