Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 2117
SV 2 2117.1
वृषा मतीनां पवते विचक्षणः सोमो अह्नां प्रतरीतोषसां दिवः । प्राणा सिन्धूनां कलशां अचिक्रददिन्द्रस्य हार्द्याविशन्मनीषिभिः
vṛṣā matīnāṃ pavate vicakṣaṇaḥ somo ahnāṃ pratarītoṣasāṃ divaḥ | prāṇā sindhūnāṃ kalaśāṃ acikradadindrasya hārdyāviśanmanīṣibhiḥ
The bull of thoughts flows clear, the far-seeing one, Soma, the furtherer of the days, of the dawns, of heaven; the breath of the rivers, he has roared into the jars, he has entered Indra's heart together with the thoughtful ones.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Far-seeing Soma flows, the Steer, the Lord of hymns, the furtherer of days, of mornings, and of heaven. Breath of the rivers, he hath roared into the jars, and with the help of sages entered Indra's heart.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2117.2
मनीषिभिः पवते पूर्व्यः कविर्नृभिर्यतः परि कोशां असिष्यदत् । त्रितस्य नाम जनयन्मधु क्षरन्निन्द्रस्य वायूं सख्याय वर्धयन्
manīṣibhiḥ pavate pūrvyaḥ kavirnṛbhiryataḥ pari kośāṃ asiṣyadat | tritasya nāma janayanmadhu kṣarannindrasya vāyūṃ sakhyāya vardhayan
By the thoughtful ones the ancient seer flows; guided by the men he has streamed around the vats; begetting Trita's name, flowing as honey, increasing Vāyu for friendship with Indra.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
On, with the sages, flows the poet on his way, and guided by the men, hath streamed into the vats. He, showing Trita's name, hath caused the meath to flow, increasing Vayu's strength to make him Indra's friend.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 2117.3
अयं पुनान उषसो अरोचयदयं सिन्धुभ्यो अभवदु लोककृत् । अयं त्रिः सप्त दुदुहान आशिरं सोमो हृदे पवते चारु मत्सरः
ayaṃ punāna uṣaso arocayadayaṃ sindhubhyo abhavadu lokakṛt | ayaṃ triḥ sapta duduhāna āśiraṃ somo hṛde pavate cāru matsaraḥ
This one, being purified, made the dawns shine; this one became the maker of room for the rivers; this one, having milked out the thrice-seven milk-mixture, Soma flows pleasingly for the heart, the exhilarating one.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
He, being purified, hath made the mornings shine, and it is he who gave the rivers room to flow. Making the three-times seven pour out the milky stream, Soma, the cheerer, yields whate'er the heart finds sweet.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)