Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 9 — Chapter 101

RV 9 101.1

पुरोजिती वो अन्धसः सुताय मादयित्नवे । अप श्वानꣳ श्नथिष्टन सखायो दीर्घजिह्व्यम्

purojitī vo andhasaḥ sutāya mādayitnave | apa śvānaṁ śnathiṣṭana sakhāyo dīrghajihvyam

With the foremost victory of your plant, for the pressed, intoxicating (juice): thrust away the long-tongued dog, O friends.

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RV 9 101.2

यो धारया पावकया परिप्रस्यन्दते सुतः । इन्दुर् अश्वो न कृत्व्यः

yo dhārayā pāvakayā pariprasyandate sutaḥ | indur aśvo na kṛtvyaḥ

He who, pressed, streams around in a purifying flow—the drop, like a steed fit for action—

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RV 9 101.3

तꣳ दुरोषम् अभी नरः सोमꣳ विश्वाच्या धिया । यज्ञꣳ हिन्वन्त्य् अद्रिभिः

taṁ duroṣam abhī naraḥ somaṁ viśvācyā dhiyā | yajñaṁ hinvanty adribhiḥ

—him, the hard-to-burn Soma, the men with all-encompassing vision urge on with the stones, (him who is) the sacrifice.

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RV 9 101.4

सुतासो मधुमत्तमाः सोमा इन्द्राय मन्दिनः । पवित्रवन्तो अक्षरन् देवान् गच्छन्तु वो मदाः

sutāso madhumattamāḥ somā indrāya mandinaḥ | pavitravanto akṣaran devān gacchantu vo madāḥ

Pressed, most full of sweetness, the somas, gladdening, have flowed for Indra through the filters: let your exhilarations go to the gods.

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RV 9 101.5

इन्दुर् इन्द्राय पवत इति देवासो अब्रुवन् । वाचस् पतिर् मखस्यते विश्वस्येशान ओजसा

indur indrāya pavata iti devāso abruvan | vācas patir makhasyate viśvasyeśāna ojasā

"The drop purifies itself for Indra"—thus the gods have said; the lord of speech plays the champion, ruling over all by his strength.

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RV 9 101.6

सहस्रधारः पवते समुद्रो वाचमीङ्खयः । सोमः पती रयीणाꣳ सखेन्द्रस्य दिवे-दिवे

sahasradhāraḥ pavate samudro vācamīṅkhayaḥ | somaḥ patī rayīṇāṁ sakhendrasya dive-dive

He of a thousand streams purifies himself, an ocean, setting speech in motion; Soma, lord of riches, the friend of Indra day after day.

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RV 9 101.7

अयम् पूषा रयिर् भगः सोमः पुनानो अर्षति । पतिर् विश्वस्य भूमनो व्य् अख्यद् रोदसी उभे

ayam pūṣā rayir bhagaḥ somaḥ punāno arṣati | patir viśvasya bhūmano vy akhyad rodasī ubhe

This one is Pūṣan, is wealth, is Bhaga; Soma, being purified, rushes on; lord of all abundance, he has looked out over both worlds.

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RV 9 101.8

सम् उ प्रिया अनूषत गावो मदाय घृष्वयः । सोमासः कृण्वते पथः पवमानास इन्दवः

sam u priyā anūṣata gāvo madāya ghṛṣvayaḥ | somāsaḥ kṛṇvate pathaḥ pavamānāsa indavaḥ

And the dear cows have lowed together, eager for the exhilaration; the somas, the self-purifying drops, make their paths.

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RV 9 101.9

य ओजिष्ठस् तम् आ भर पवमान श्रवाय्यम् । यः पञ्च चर्षणीर् अभि रयिꣳ येन वनामहै

ya ojiṣṭhas tam ā bhara pavamāna śravāyyam | yaḥ pañca carṣaṇīr abhi rayiṁ yena vanāmahai

Bring here, O Pavamāna, that wealth which is mightiest, worth fame, which (reaches) beyond the five peoples, the wealth by which we may win.

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RV 9 101.10

सोमाः पवन्त इन्दवो ऽस्मभ्यꣳ गातुवित्तमाः । मित्राः सुवाना अरेपसः स्वाध्यः स्वर्विदः

somāḥ pavanta indavo 'smabhyaṁ gātuvittamāḥ | mitrāḥ suvānā arepasaḥ svādhyaḥ svarvidaḥ

The somas, the drops, purify themselves for us, best finders of the way, friendly when pressed, spotless, well-intentioned, finders of the sun.

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RV 9 101.11

सुष्वाणासो व्य् अद्रिभिश् चिताना गोर् अधि त्वचि । इषम् अस्मभ्यम् अभितः सम् अस्वरन् वसुविदः

suṣvāṇāso vy adribhiś citānā gor adhi tvaci | iṣam asmabhyam abhitaḥ sam asvaran vasuvidaḥ

Pressed out by the stones, gleaming upon the cow's hide, they have roared together all around, bringing refreshment to us, finders of goods.

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RV 9 101.12

एते पूता विपश्चितः सोमासो दध्याशिरः । सूर्यासो न दर्शतासो जिगत्नवो ध्रुवा घृते

ete pūtā vipaścitaḥ somāso dadhyāśiraḥ | sūryāso na darśatāso jigatnavo dhruvā ghṛte

These purified soma-drops, knowing the inspired words, mixed with sour milk, fair to see like suns, swift-moving, firm in the ghee.

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RV 9 101.13

प्र सुन्वानस्यान्धसो मर्तो न वृत तद् वचः । अप श्वानम् अराधसꣳ हता मखꣳ न भृगवः

pra sunvānasyāndhaso marto na vṛta tad vacaḥ | apa śvānam arādhasaṁ hatā makhaṁ na bhṛgavaḥ

Let the mortal take up that speech of the stalk being pressed. Drive off the ungenerous dog—strike (him) as the Bhṛgus (struck) Makha.

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RV 9 101.14

आ जामिर् अत्के अव्यत भुजे न पुत्र ओण्योः । सरज् जारो न योषणाꣳ वरो न योनिम् आसदम्

ā jāmir atke avyata bhuje na putra oṇyoḥ | saraj jāro na yoṣaṇāṁ varo na yonim āsadam

The kinsman has wrapped himself in his garment, as a son (is taken) into the two arms for embracing; he has run as a lover to a maiden, as a suitor, to sit down in his womb.

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RV 9 101.15

स वीरो दक्षसाधनो वि यस् तस्तम्भ रोदसी । हरिः पवित्रे अव्यत वेधा न योनिम् आसदम्

sa vīro dakṣasādhano vi yas tastambha rodasī | hariḥ pavitre avyata vedhā na yonim āsadam

He is the hero who brings skill to fulfilment, who propped the two worlds apart; the tawny one has wrapped himself in the filter, as an ordainer (takes) his seat, to sit down in his womb.

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RV 9 101.16

अव्यो वारेभिः पवते सोमो गव्ये अधि त्वचि । कनिक्रदद् वृषा हरिर् इन्द्रस्याभ्य् एति निष्कृतम्

avyo vārebhiḥ pavate somo gavye adhi tvaci | kanikradad vṛṣā harir indrasyābhy eti niṣkṛtam

With the sheep's hairs Soma clarifies himself, upon the cow's hide; bellowing, the tawny bull, he goes toward Indra's meeting-place.

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