Samaveda — Purvarchika — Chapter 5102
SV 1 5102.1
अभ्रातृव्यो अना त्वमनापिरिन्द्र जनुषा सनादसि । युधेदापित्वमिच्छसे
abhrātṛvyo anā tvamanāpirindra januṣā sanādasi | yudhedāpitvamicchase
Without a rival, Indra, you are also without a kinsman, by birth, from of old; it is only through battle that you seek kinship.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Still, Indra, from all ancient time rivalless ever and companionless art thou: Thou seekest friendship but in war.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.2
यो न इदमिदं पुरा प्र वस्य आनिनाय तमु व स्तुषे । सखाय इन्द्रमूतये
yo na idamidaṃ purā pra vasya ānināya tamu va stuṣe | sakhāya indramūtaye
He who for us, time and again before, has led (us) forward to better fortune — him I praise for you, O friends: Indra, for (our) help.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Him who of old hath broucht to us this and that blessing, him I magnify for you, Even Indra, O my friends, for help.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.3
आ गन्ता मा रिषण्यत प्रस्थावानो माप स्थात समन्यवः । दृढा चिद्यमयिष्णवः
ā gantā mā riṣaṇyata prasthāvāno māpa sthāta samanyavaḥ | dṛḍhā cidyamayiṣṇavaḥ
Come here, do not fail; you who set forth, do not stand aside, you of one accord, who can hold fast even firm things.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Fail not when marching onward: come hither, like-spirited, stay not far away Ye who can tame even what is firm!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.4
आ याह्ययमिन्दवेऽश्वपते गोपत उर्वरापते । सोमं सोमपते पिब
ā yāhyayamindave'śvapate gopata urvarāpate | somaṃ somapate piba
Come hither — this (soma) is for the drop, O lord of horses, lord of cattle, lord of the field; drink the soma, O lord of soma.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Come hither to the dropping juice, O Lord of cornland. Lord of horses, Lord of kine: Drink thou the Soma, Soma's Lord!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.5
त्वया ह स्विद्युजा वयं प्रति श्वसन्तं वृषभ ब्रुवीमहि । संस्थे जनस्य गोमतः
tvayā ha svidyujā vayaṃ prati śvasantaṃ vṛṣabha bruvīmahi | saṃsthe janasya gomataḥ
With you indeed as yoke-mate, O bull, may we speak back against the snorting (foe), in the encounter with a cattle-rich people.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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Hero, may we, with thee for friend, withstand the man who pants against us in his wrath, In fight with people rich in kine!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.6
गावश्चिद्धा समन्यवः सजात्येन मरुतः सबन्धवः । रिहते ककुभो मिथः
gāvaściddhā samanyavaḥ sajātyena marutaḥ sabandhavaḥ | rihate kakubho mithaḥ
Even cows, O Maruts of one wrath, being kin through common birth, lick each other's shoulders mutually.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Yea, kin by common ancestry, the Maruts, even the oxen, close united friends! Are licking one another's back.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.7
त्वं न इन्द्रा भर ओजो नृम्णं शतक्रतो विचर्षणे । आ वीरं पृतनासहं
tvaṃ na indrā bhara ojo nṛmṇaṃ śatakrato vicarṣaṇe | ā vīraṃ pṛtanāsahaṃ
Bring to us, O Indra, might and manly power, O you of a hundred powers, O far-seeing one — (bring us) a hero who overcomes armies.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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O Indra, bring great strength to us, bring valour, Satakratu, thou most active, bring A hero conquering in war!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.8
अधा हीन्द्र गिर्वण उप त्वा काम ईमहे ससृग्महे । उदेव ग्मन्त उदभिः
adhā hīndra girvaṇa upa tvā kāma īmahe sasṛgmahe | udeva gmanta udabhiḥ
For now, O Indra who delights in songs, our desire goes up to you, we have sent (it) forth to you, like men going to water with the waters.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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So, Indra, friend of song, do we draw nigh to thee with longing; we have streamed to thee Coming like floods that follow floods
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.9
सीदन्तस्ते वयो यथा गोश्रीते मधौ मदिरे विवक्षणे । अभि त्वामिन्द्र नोनुमः
sīdantaste vayo yathā gośrīte madhau madire vivakṣaṇe | abhi tvāmindra nonumaḥ
Sitting like birds at your milk-mixed, intoxicating, exhilarating honey-draught, we cry aloud to you, Indra.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
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Sitting like birds beside thy meath, mingled with milk, which gladdeneth and exalteth thee, Indra, to thee we sing aloud.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 1 5102.10
वयमु त्वामपूर्व्य स्थूरं न कच्चिद्भरन्तोऽवस्यवः । वज्रिञ्चित्रं हवामहे
vayamu tvāmapūrvya sthūraṃ na kaccidbharanto'vasyavaḥ | vajriñcitraṃ havāmahe
And we, O unequalled one, like men carrying some heavy thing, seeking help, call upon you, O wielder of the vajra, O wondrous one.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
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We call on thee, O matchless one! We, seeking help, possessing nothing firm ourselves, Call on thee, wondrous, Thunder-armed.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)