Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 2212

SV 2 2212.1

वयं घ त्वा सुतावन्त आपो न वृक्तबर्हिषः । पवित्रस्य प्रस्रवणेषु वृत्रहन्परि स्तोतार आसते

vayaṃ gha tvā sutāvanta āpo na vṛktabarhiṣaḥ | pavitrasya prasravaṇeṣu vṛtrahanpari stotāra āsate

We, having pressed (soma), like waters, with the barhis twisted (into place) — at the outpourings of the filter, O slayer of Vṛtra, the praisers sit around you.

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

SV 2 2212.2

स्वरन्ति त्वा सुते नरो वसो निरेक उक्थिनः । कदा सुतं तृषाण ओक आ गम इन्द्र स्वब्दीव वंसगः

svaranti tvā sute naro vaso nireka ukthinaḥ | kadā sutaṃ tṛṣāṇa oka ā gama indra svabdīva vaṃsagaḥ

The men sing loudly to you at the pressing, O good one, the reciters of hymns, each alone. When, thirsting, will you come to the pressed (soma) at (our) dwelling, Indra, like a bellowing bull?

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

SV 2 2212.3

कण्वेभिर्धृष्णवा धृषद्वाजं दर्षि सहस्रिणं । पिशङ्गरूपं मघवन्विचर्षणे मक्षू गोमन्तमीमहे

kaṇvebhirdhṛṣṇavā dhṛṣadvājaṃ darṣi sahasriṇaṃ | piśaṅgarūpaṃ maghavanvicarṣaṇe makṣū gomantamīmahe

Together with the Kaṇvas, O bold one, boldly split open thousandfold booty; quickly we beg for the ruddy-coloured, cow-rich (prize), O bounteous, far-seeing one.

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