Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 9 — Chapter 100

RV 9 100.1

अभी नवन्ते अद्रुहः प्रियम् इन्द्रस्य काम्यम् । वत्सꣳ न पूर्व आयुनि जातꣳ रिहन्ति मातरः

abhī navante adruhaḥ priyam indrasya kāmyam | vatsaṁ na pūrva āyuni jātaṁ rihanti mātaraḥ

The guileless ones bellow toward the dear, desirable (drop) of Indra; as mothers lick the newborn calf in its earliest stage of life.

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RV 9 100.2

पुनान इन्दव् आ भर सोम द्विबर्हसꣳ रयिम् । त्वꣳ वसूनि पुष्यसि विश्वानि दाशुषो गृहे

punāna indav ā bhara soma dvibarhasaṁ rayim | tvaṁ vasūni puṣyasi viśvāni dāśuṣo gṛhe

Purifying yourself, O drop, bring wealth of double strength, O Soma; you make all goods thrive in the house of the worshipper.

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RV 9 100.3

त्वꣳ धियम् मनोयुजꣳ सृजा वृष्टिꣳ न तन्यतुः । त्वꣳ वसूनि पार्थिवा दिव्या च सोम पुष्यसि

tvaṁ dhiyam manoyujaṁ sṛjā vṛṣṭiṁ na tanyatuḥ | tvaṁ vasūni pārthivā divyā ca soma puṣyasi

Send forth the vision yoked to the mind, as thunder (sends) rain; you, Soma, make thrive the earthly goods and the heavenly ones.

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RV 9 100.4

परि ते जिग्युषो यथा धारा सुतस्य धावति । रꣳहमाणा व्य् अ१व्ययꣳ वारꣳ वाजीव सानसिः

pari te jigyuṣo yathā dhārā sutasya dhāvati | raṁhamāṇā vy a1vyayaṁ vāraṁ vājīva sānasiḥ

Your stream, when you are pressed, runs around as that of a victor; speeding through the sheep's wool, like a prize-winning steed that gains.

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RV 9 100.5

क्रत्वे दक्षाय नः कवे पवस्व सोम धारया । इन्द्राय पातवे सुतो मित्राय वरुणाय च

kratve dakṣāya naḥ kave pavasva soma dhārayā | indrāya pātave suto mitrāya varuṇāya ca

For our resolve and our skill, O seer, purify yourself, Soma, in a stream, pressed for Indra to drink, and for Mitra and for Varuṇa.

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RV 9 100.6

पवस्व वाजसातमः पवित्रे धारया सुतः । इन्द्राय सोम विष्णवे देवेभ्यो मधुमत्तमः

pavasva vājasātamaḥ pavitre dhārayā sutaḥ | indrāya soma viṣṇave devebhyo madhumattamaḥ

Purify yourself, best winner of prizes, pressed out in a stream upon the filter, for Indra, O Soma, for Viṣṇu, for the gods, most full of sweetness.

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RV 9 100.7

त्वाꣳ रिहन्ति मातरो हरिम् पवित्रे अद्रुहः । वत्सꣳ जातꣳ न धेनवः पवमान विधर्मणि

tvāṁ rihanti mātaro harim pavitre adruhaḥ | vatsaṁ jātaṁ na dhenavaḥ pavamāna vidharmaṇi

The guileless mothers lick you, the tawny one, on the filter, as milk-cows (lick) a newborn calf, O Pavamāna, in your wide expanse.

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RV 9 100.8

पवमान महि श्रवश् चित्रेभिर् यासि रश्मिभिः । शर्धन् तमाꣳसि जिघ्नसे विश्वानि दाशुषो गृहे

pavamāna mahi śravaś citrebhir yāsi raśmibhiḥ | śardhan tamāṁsi jighnase viśvāni dāśuṣo gṛhe

O Pavamāna, you go toward great fame with your bright rays; blustering, you smite away all darknesses in the house of the worshipper.

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RV 9 100.9

त्वꣳ द्याꣳ च महिव्रत पृथिवीꣳ चाति जभ्रिषे । प्रति द्रापिम् अमुञ्चथाः पवमान महित्वना

tvaṁ dyāṁ ca mahivrata pṛthivīṁ cāti jabhriṣe | prati drāpim amuñcathāḥ pavamāna mahitvanā

You, of great commandments, have carried yourself beyond both heaven and earth; you have put on your mantle, O Pavamāna, by your greatness.

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