Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 2111
SV 2 2111.1
वृषा शोणो अभिकनिक्रदद्गा नदयन्नेषि पृथिवीमुत द्यां । इन्द्रस्येव वग्नुरा शृण्व आजौ प्रचोदयन्नर्षसि वाचमेमां
vṛṣā śoṇo abhikanikradadgā nadayanneṣi pṛthivīmuta dyāṃ | indrasyeva vagnurā śṛṇva ājau pracodayannarṣasi vācamemāṃ
A ruddy bull, bellowing at the cows, you go, making earth and heaven resound; like the cry of Indra you are heard in the fray, and you flow on, urging forward this speech (of ours).
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
A Red Bull bellowing to the kine, thou goest, causing the heavens and earth to roar and thunder. A shout is heard like Indra's in the battle: thou flowest on, sending this voice before thee.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2111.2
रसाय्यः पयसा पिन्वमान ईरयन्नेषि मधुमन्तमंशुं । पवमान सन्तनिमेषि कृण्वन्निन्द्राय सोम परिषिच्यमानः
rasāyyaḥ payasā pinvamāna īrayanneṣi madhumantamaṃśuṃ | pavamāna santanimeṣi kṛṇvannindrāya soma pariṣicyamānaḥ
Full of sap, swelling with milk, you go, setting in motion the honey-filled stalk; O Pavamāna, you go making a continuous sound, poured about for Indra, O Soma.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Swelling with milk, abounding in sweet juices, urging the meathrich plant thou goest onward. Making loud clamour, Soma Pavamana, thou flowest when thou art effused for Indra.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2111.3
एवा पवस्व मदिरो मदायोदग्राभस्य नमयन्वधस्नुं । परि वर्णं भरमाणो रुशन्तं गव्युर्नो अर्ष परि सोम सिक्तः
evā pavasva madiro madāyodagrābhasya namayanvadhasnuṃ | pari varṇaṃ bharamāṇo ruśantaṃ gavyurno arṣa pari soma siktaḥ
So flow clear, intoxicating, for rapture, bending down the deadly weapon of Udagrābha; bearing about (your) gleaming colour, flow for us who seek cattle, O Soma, poured about.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
So flow thou on inspiriting, for rapture, turning the weapon of the water's holder! Flow to us wearing thy resplendent colour, effused and eager for the kine. O Soma!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)