Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 2115
SV 2 2115.1
यस्ते मदो वरेण्यस्तेना पवस्वान्धसा । देवावीरघशंसहा
yaste mado vareṇyastenā pavasvāndhasā | devāvīraghaśaṃsahā
That intoxicating drink of yours which is to be chosen — with that juice flow clear, favouring the gods, slayer of evil speech.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Flow onward with that juice of thine most excellent, that brings delight, Slaying the wicked, dear to Gods!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2115.2
जघ्निर्वृत्रममित्रियं सस्निर्वाजं दिवेदिवे । गोषातिरश्वसा असि
jaghnirvṛtramamitriyaṃ sasnirvājaṃ divedive | goṣātiraśvasā asi
Slayer of hostile Vṛtra, winner of the prize day by day, you are a winner of cattle, a winner of horses.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Killing the foeman and his hate, and daily winning spoil and strength, Gainer art thou of steeds and kine.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2115.3
सम्मिश्लो अरुषो भुवः सूपस्थाभिर्न धेनुभि । सीदं च्छ्येनो न योनिमा
sammiślo aruṣo bhuvaḥ sūpasthābhirna dhenubhi | sīdaṃ cchyeno na yonimā
Mingled (with milk) you have become ruddy, as with cows of fair udder; sitting, like a falcon, in (your) place.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Red-hued, be blended with the milk that seems to yield its lovely breast, Falcon-like resting in thine home!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)