Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 7 — Chapter 81

RV 7 81.1

प्रत्य् उ अदर्श्य् आयत्य् उ१च्छन्ती दुहिता दिवः । अपो महि व्ययति चक्षसे तमो ज्योतिष् कृणोति सूनरी

praty u adarśy āyaty u1cchantī duhitā divaḥ | apo mahi vyayati cakṣase tamo jyotiṣ kṛṇoti sūnarī

She has been seen, coming near, shining forth, the daughter of Heaven. She unveils the great darkness so that (one) may see; the lovely lady makes the light.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 7 81.2

उद् उस्रियाः सृजते सूर्यः सचाꣳ उद्यन् नक्षत्रम् अर्चिवत् । तवेद् उषो व्युषि सूर्यस्य च सम् भक्तेन गमेमहि

ud usriyāḥ sṛjate sūryaḥ sacām̐ udyan nakṣatram arcivat | taved uṣo vyuṣi sūryasya ca sam bhaktena gamemahi

The Sun sends up the ruddy cows along with (her), the rising, radiant star. At your shining forth, O Uṣas, and at the Sun's, may we come together with (our) portion.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 7 81.3

प्रति त्वा दुहितर् दिव उषो जीरा अभुत्स्महि । या वहसि पुरु स्पार्हꣳ वनन्वति रत्नꣳ न दाशुषे मयः

prati tvā duhitar diva uṣo jīrā abhutsmahi | yā vahasi puru spārhaṁ vananvati ratnaṁ na dāśuṣe mayaḥ

Toward you, O daughter of Heaven, O Uṣas, we have awakened, quick (to rise) — you who bring much that is desirable, O bounteous one, joy like a jewel to the worshipper.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 7 81.4

उच्छन्ती या कृणोषि मꣳहना महि प्रख्यै देवि स्वर् दृशे । तस्यास् ते रत्नभाज ईमहे वयꣳ स्याम मातुर् न सूनवः

ucchantī yā kṛṇoṣi maṁhanā mahi prakhyai devi svar dṛśe | tasyās te ratnabhāja īmahe vayaṁ syāma mātur na sūnavaḥ

You who, shining forth, in your generosity make the great (light) for the beholding, O goddess, for the seeing of the sun — of you, the jewel-apportioner, we beg; may we be as sons to a mother.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 7 81.5

तच् चित्रꣳ राध आ भरोषो यद् दीर्घश्रुत्तमम् । यत् ते दिवो दुहितर् मर्तभोजनꣳ तद् रास्व भुनजामहै

tac citraṁ rādha ā bharoṣo yad dīrghaśruttamam | yat te divo duhitar martabhojanaṁ tad rāsva bhunajāmahai

Bring that bright bounty, O Uṣas, which is the most far-famed. Whatever food for mortals is yours, O daughter of Heaven, grant that, that we may enjoy it.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 7 81.6

श्रवः सूरिभ्यो अमृतꣳ वसुत्वनꣳ वाजाꣳ अस्मभ्यꣳ गोमतः । चोदयित्री मघोनः सूनृतावत्य् उषा उच्छद् अप स्रिधः

śravaḥ sūribhyo amṛtaṁ vasutvanaṁ vājām̐ asmabhyaṁ gomataḥ | codayitrī maghonaḥ sūnṛtāvaty uṣā ucchad apa sridhaḥ

(Bring) fame to the patrons, immortal wealth-nature, and to us prizes rich in cattle. Impeller of the generous one, possessing gracious gifts, may Uṣas shine the failures away.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain