Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 8 — Chapter 66
RV 8 66.1
तरोभिर् वो विदद्वसुम् इन्द्रꣳ सबाध ऊतये । बृहद् गायन्तः सुतसोमे अध्वरे हुवे भरꣳ न कारिणम्
tarobhir vo vidadvasum indraṁ sabādha ūtaye | bṛhad gāyantaḥ sutasome adhvare huve bharaṁ na kāriṇam
With (our) powers, hard-pressed, singing loudly for your help, I call Indra the finder of goods at the rite where soma is pressed, as (one calls) a labourer's wage.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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LOUD singing at the sacred rite where Soma flows we priests invoke With haste, that he may help, as the bard's Cherisher, Indra who findeth wealth for you.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.2
न यꣳ दुध्रा वरन्ते न स्थिरा मुरो मदे सुशिप्रम् अन्धसः । य आदृत्या शशमानाय सुन्वते दाता जरित्र उक्थ्यम्
na yaṁ dudhrā varante na sthirā muro made suśipram andhasaḥ | ya ādṛtyā śaśamānāya sunvate dātā jaritra ukthyam
Whom neither the violent hold back nor firm barriers — the fair-jawed one in the exhilaration of the stalk — who, showing regard, is the giver of what is praiseworthy to the singer who toils and presses.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Whom with fair helm, in rapture of the juice, the firm resistless slayers hinder not: Giver of glorious wealth to him who sing a his praise, honouring him who toils and pours:
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.3
यः शक्रो मृक्षो अश्व्यो यो वा कीजो हिरण्ययः । स ऊर्वस्य रेजयत्य् अपावृतिम् इन्द्रो गव्यस्य वृत्रहा
yaḥ śakro mṛkṣo aśvyo yo vā kījo hiraṇyayaḥ | sa ūrvasya rejayaty apāvṛtim indro gavyasya vṛtrahā
He who is mighty, a currier of horses, or who is a golden kīja — he, Indra the Vṛtra-slayer, makes the opening of the cow-pen shake.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Ṣakra, who like a curry-comb for horses or a golden goad, Indra, the Vr̥itra-slayer, urges eagerly the opening of the stall of kine:
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.4
निखातꣳ चिद् यः पुरुसम्भृतꣳ वसूद् इद् वपति दाशुषे । वज्री सुशिप्रो हर्यश्व इत् करद् इन्द्रः क्रत्वा यथा वशत्
nikhātaṁ cid yaḥ purusambhṛtaṁ vasūd id vapati dāśuṣe | vajrī suśipro haryaśva it karad indraḥ kratvā yathā vaśat
He who, a giver of goods, strews out even the buried, much-hoarded (treasure) for the worshipper — the vajra-bearer, fair-jawed, with tawny horses: Indra will act by his will as he pleases.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Who for the worshipper scatters forth ample wealth, even though buried, piled in heaps: May Indra, Lord of Bay Steeds, fair-helmed Thunderer, act at his pleasure, as he lists.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.5
यद् वावन्थ पुरुष्टुत पुरा चिच् छूर नृणाम् । वयꣳ तत् त इन्द्र सम् भरामसि यज्ञम् उक्थꣳ तुरꣳ वचः
yad vāvantha puruṣṭuta purā cic chūra nṛṇām | vayaṁ tat ta indra sam bharāmasi yajñam ukthaṁ turaṁ vacaḥ
What you have won of old, O much-praised hero, among men — that we bring together for you, Indra: sacrifice, hymn, swift speech.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Hero whom many praise, what thou hast longed for, oven of old, from men. All that we offer unto thee, O Indra, now, sacrifice, laud, effectual speech.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.6
सचा सोमेषु पुरुहूत वज्रिवो मदाय द्युक्ष सोमपाः । त्वम् इद् धि ब्रह्मकृते काम्यꣳ वसु देष्ठः सुन्वते भुवः
sacā someṣu puruhūta vajrivo madāya dyukṣa somapāḥ | tvam id dhi brahmakṛte kāmyaṁ vasu deṣṭhaḥ sunvate bhuvaḥ
Together with the somas, O much-invoked bearer of the vajra, for exhilaration, O heaven-dwelling soma-drinker — for you are the readiest to give desirable good to him who makes the sacred formulation and presses.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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To Soma, Much-invoked, Bolt-armed! for thy carouse, Celestial, Soma-drinker! come. Thou to the man who prays and pours the juice hast been best giver of delightful wealth.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.7
वयम् एनम् इदा ह्यो ऽपीपेमेह वज्रिणम् । तस्मा उ अद्य समना सुतम् भरा नूनम् भूषत श्रुते
vayam enam idā hyo 'pīpemeha vajriṇam | tasmā u adya samanā sutam bharā nūnam bhūṣata śrute
We fattened him here yesterday, the vajra-bearer; for him today in the same way bring the pressed (soma) — now be ready, when he is heard.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Here, verily, yesterday we let the Thunder-wielder drink his fill. So in like manner offer him the juice to-day. Now range you by the Glorious One.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.8
वृकश् चिद् अस्य वारण उरामथिर् आ वयुनेषु भूषति । सेमꣳ नः स्तोमꣳ जुजुषाण आ गहीन्द्र प्र चित्रया धिया
vṛkaś cid asya vāraṇa urāmathir ā vayuneṣu bhūṣati | semaṁ naḥ stomaṁ jujuṣāṇa ā gahīndra pra citrayā dhiyā
Even the wolf, obstructive, the crusher of sheep, attends upon his ordinances; taking pleasure in this praise of ours, come, Indra, with brilliant insight.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Even the wolf, the savage beast that rends the sheep, follows the path of his decrees. So graciously accepting, Indra, this our praise, with wondrous thought come forth to us.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.9
कद् ऊ न्व् अ१स्याकृतम् इन्द्रस्यास्ति पौꣳस्यम् । केनो नु कꣳ श्रोमतेन न शुश्रुवे जनुषः परि वृत्रहा
kad ū nv a1syākṛtam indrasyāsti pauṁsyam | keno nu kaṁ śromatena na śuśruve januṣaḥ pari vṛtrahā
What manly power of his, of Indra, is yet undone? By what report has the Vṛtra-slayer not been heard of, right from his birth?
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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What manly deed of vigour now remains that Indra hath not done? Who hath not heard his glorious title and his fame, the Vritra-slayer from his birth?
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.10
कद् ऊ महीर् अधृष्टा अस्य तविषीः कद् उ वृत्रघ्नो अस्तृतम् । इन्द्रो विश्वान् बेकनाटाꣳ अहर्दृश उत क्रत्वा पणीꣳर् अभि
kad ū mahīr adhṛṣṭā asya taviṣīḥ kad u vṛtraghno astṛtam | indro viśvān bekanāṭām̐ ahardṛśa uta kratvā paṇīm̐r abhi
How great and unassailable are his strengths! How unbroken is that of the Vṛtra-slayer! Indra (goes) against all the usurers who see the day, and with his will against the Paṇis.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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How great his power resistless! how invincible the Vritra-slayer’s matchless might! Indra excels all usurers who see the day, excels all traffickers in strength.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.11
वयꣳ घा ते अपूर्व्येन्द्र ब्रह्माणि वृत्रहन् । पुरूतमासः पुरुहूत वज्रिवो भृतिꣳ न प्र भरामसि
vayaṁ ghā te apūrvyendra brahmāṇi vṛtrahan | purūtamāsaḥ puruhūta vajrivo bhṛtiṁ na pra bharāmasi
We indeed, O unequalled Indra, Vṛtra-slayer, being very many, O much-invoked bearer of the vajra, offer you our formulations like a tribute.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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O Indra, Vritra-slayer, we, thy very constant worshippers, Bring prayers ne’er heard before to thee, O Much-invoked, O Thunder-armed, to be thy meed.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.12
पूर्वीश् चिद् धि त्वे तुविकूर्मिन्न् आशसो हवन्त इन्द्रोतयः । तिरश् चिद् अर्यः सवना वसो गहि शविष्ठ श्रुधि मे हवम्
pūrvīś cid dhi tve tuvikūrminn āśaso havanta indrotayaḥ | tiraś cid aryaḥ savanā vaso gahi śaviṣṭha śrudhi me havam
For many hopes call upon you, O you of mighty action, Indra, and (many) aids; pass by the pressings of the stranger and come, O good one; most powerful one, hear my call.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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O thou of mighty acts, the aids that are in thee call forward many an eager hope. Past the drink-offerings, Vasu, even of the good, hear my call, Strongest God, and come.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.13
वयꣳ घा ते त्वे इद् व् इन्द्र विप्रा अपि ष्मसि । नहि त्वद् अन्यः पुरुहूत कश् चन मघवन्न् अस्ति मर्डिता
vayaṁ ghā te tve id v indra viprā api ṣmasi | nahi tvad anyaḥ puruhūta kaś cana maghavann asti marḍitā
We, the inspired ones, belong to you alone, Indra; for there is no other than you, O much-invoked, O bounteous one, who shows mercy.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Verily, Indra, we are thine, we worshippers depend on thee, For there is none but only thou to show us grace, O Maghavan, thou much invoked.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.14
त्वꣳ नो अस्या अमतेर् उत क्षुधो३ ऽभिशस्तेर् अव स्पृधि । त्वꣳ न ऊती तव चित्रया धिया शिक्षा शचिष्ठ गातुवित्
tvaṁ no asyā amater uta kṣudho3 'bhiśaster ava spṛdhi | tvaṁ na ūtī tava citrayā dhiyā śikṣā śaciṣṭha gātuvit
Deliver us from this destitution and from hunger, from calumny; with your help, with your brilliant insight, be willing to aid us, O most capable finder of the way.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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From this our misery and famine set us free, from this dire curse deliver us. Succour us with thine help and with thy wondrous thought, Most Mighty, finder of the way,
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)
RV 8 66.15
सोम इद् वः सुतो अस्तु कलयो मा बिभीतन । अपेद् एष ध्वस्मायति स्वयꣳ घैषो अपायति
soma id vaḥ suto astu kalayo mā bibhītana | aped eṣa dhvasmāyati svayaṁ ghaiṣo apāyati
Let the soma be pressed for you, O Kalis; do not be afraid. This darkening thing is going away — of itself it will depart.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Now let your Soma juice be poured: be not afraid, O Kali's sons. This darkening sorrow goes away; yea, of itself it vanishes.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1896)