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Samaveda — Purvarchika — Chapter 6206

SV 1 6206.1

पुरोजिती वो अन्धसः सुताय मादयित्नवे । अप श्वानं श्नथिष्टन सखायो दीर्घजिह्व्यं

purojitī vo andhasaḥ sutāya mādayitnave | apa śvānaṃ śnathiṣṭana sakhāyo dīrghajihvyaṃ

With (your) foremost conquest, for the pressing of your stalk, for the intoxicating (draught) — thrust away the dog, O friends, the long-tongued one.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

For first possession of your juice. for the exhilarating drink, Drive ye away the dog, my friends, drive ye the long-tongued dog away!

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.2

अयं पूषा रयिर्भगः सोमः पुनानो अर्षति । पतिर्विश्वस्य भूमनो व्यख्यद्रोदसी उभे

ayaṃ pūṣā rayirbhagaḥ somaḥ punāno arṣati | patirviśvasya bhūmano vyakhyadrodasī ubhe

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

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

As Pushan. Fortune, Bhaga, comes this Soma while they make him pure. He, Lord of all the multitude, hath looked upon the earth and heaven.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.3

सुतासो मधुमत्तमाः सोमा इन्द्राय मन्दिनः । पवित्रवन्तो अक्षरन्देवान्गच्छन्तु वो मदाः

sutāso madhumattamāḥ somā indrāya mandinaḥ | pavitravanto akṣarandevāngacchantu vo madāḥ

Pressed, most full of honey, the gladdening somas for Indra; passing through the filter they have flowed: let your intoxications go to the gods.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

The Somas, very rich in sweets, for which the sieve is destined,. flow Effused, the source of Indra's joy: may your strong juices reach the Gods!

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.4

सोमाः पवन्त इन्दवोऽस्मभ्यं गातुवित्तमाः । मित्राः स्वाना अरेपसः स्वाध्यः स्वर्विदः

somāḥ pavanta indavo'smabhyaṃ gātuvittamāḥ | mitrāḥ svānā arepasaḥ svādhyaḥ svarvidaḥ

The somas, the drops, purify themselves for us, best finders of the way — friendly (Mitras), pressed out, stainless, well-minded, finders of the light.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

For us the Soma juices flow, the drops best furtherers of weal, Effused as friends, without a spot, benevolent, finders of the. light.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.5

अभी नो वाजसातमं रयिमर्ष शतस्पृहं । इन्दो सहस्रभर्णसं तुविद्युम्नं विभासहं

abhī no vājasātamaṃ rayimarṣa śataspṛhaṃ | indo sahasrabharṇasaṃ tuvidyumnaṃ vibhāsahaṃ

Flow toward us with wealth that wins the most prizes, coveted by a hundred, O Indu — bearing a thousand, of great brilliance, overpowering attacks.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Stream on us riches that are craved by hundreds, best at winning spoil, Riches, O Indu, thousandfold, most splendid, that surpass the light!

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.6

अभी नवन्ते अद्रुहः प्रियमिन्द्रस्य काम्यं । वत्सं न पूर्व आयुनि जातं रिहन्ति मातरः

abhī navante adruhaḥ priyamindrasya kāmyaṃ | vatsaṃ na pūrva āyuni jātaṃ rihanti mātaraḥ

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

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

The guileless ones are singing praise to Indra's well-beloved friend, As, in the morning of its life, the mothers lick the new-born calf.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.7

आ हर्यताय धृष्णवे धनुष्टन्वन्ति पौंस्यम् । शुक्रा वि यन्त्यसुराय निर्णिजे विपामग्रे महीयुवः

ā haryatāya dhṛṣṇave dhanuṣṭanvanti pauṃsyam | śukrā vi yantyasurāya nirṇije vipāmagre mahīyuvaḥ

For the delightful, bold one they stretch the bow, (their) manly power; the bright ones go apart for the Asura, for his adornment, at the head of the inspired songs, striving for greatness.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

They for the bold and lovely one ply manly vigour like a bow; Bright, glad, in front of songs they spread to form a vesture for the Lord.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.8

परि त्यं हर्यतं हरिं बभ्रुं पुनन्ति वारेण । यो देवान्विश्वां इत्परि मदेन सह गच्छति

pari tyaṃ haryataṃ hariṃ babhruṃ punanti vāreṇa | yo devānviśvāṃ itpari madena saha gacchati

That delightful tawny brown one they purify all around with the wool, who goes around to all the gods together with the intoxication.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Him with ths fleece they purify, brown, golden-hued, beloved of all, Who with exhilarating juice goes forth to all the deities.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 1 6206.9

प्र सुन्वानास्यान्धसो मर्तो न वष्ट तद्वचः । अप श्वानमराधसं हता मखं न भृगवः

pra sunvānāsyāndhaso marto na vaṣṭa tadvacaḥ | apa śvānamarādhasaṃ hatā makhaṃ na bhṛgavaḥ

The mortal desires forth that speech of the stalk being pressed; strike away the ungenerous dog, as the Bhṛgus (struck) Makha.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Let him, as mortal, crave this speech, for him who presses, of the juice, As Bhrigu's sons chased Makha, so drive ye the niggard hound away!

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)