Rigveda Samhita — Mandala 9 — Chapter 57

RV 9 57.1

प्र ते धारा असश्चतो दिवो न यन्ति वृष्टयः । अच्छा वाजꣳ सहस्रिणम्

pra te dhārā asaścato divo na yanti vṛṣṭayaḥ | acchā vājaṁ sahasriṇam

Your unceasing streams go forth like rains from heaven, toward the thousandfold prize.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 9 57.2

अभि प्रियाणि काव्या विश्वा चक्षाणो अर्षति । हरिस् तुञ्जान आयुधा

abhi priyāṇi kāvyā viśvā cakṣāṇo arṣati | haris tuñjāna āyudhā

He streams toward the dear poetic works, surveying all, the tawny one, brandishing his weapons.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

RV 9 57.3

स मर्मृजान आयुभिर् इभो राजेव सुव्रतः । श्येनो न वꣳसु षीदति

sa marmṛjāna āyubhir ibho rājeva suvrataḥ | śyeno na vaṁsu ṣīdati

He, groomed by the Āyus, like a king of good rule among his retainers, settles like a falcon in the woods.

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

RV 9 57.4

स नो विश्वा दिवो वसूतो पृथिव्या अधि । पुनान इन्दव् आ भर

sa no viśvā divo vasūto pṛthivyā adhi | punāna indav ā bhara

Bring us all goods of heaven, and those upon the earth as well, as you are being purified, O Indu.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition