Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 5204
SV 2 5204.1
एष उ स्य वृषा रथोऽव्या वारेभिरव्यत । गच्छन्वाजं सहस्रिणं
eṣa u sya vṛṣā ratho'vyā vārebhiravyata | gacchanvājaṃ sahasriṇaṃ
And he, the bull, a chariot, has clothed himself with the hairs of the sheep, going to thousandfold prize.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
This Bull, this chariot robes him in the sheep's long wool as heproceeds. To war that wins a thousand spoils.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5204.2
एतं त्रितस्य योषणो हरिं हिन्वन्त्यद्रिभिः । इन्दुमिन्द्राय पीतये
etaṃ tritasya yoṣaṇo hariṃ hinvantyadribhiḥ | indumindrāya pītaye
The maidens of Trita drive on this tawny one with the stones — the drop, for Indra to drink.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
The dames of Trita with the stones urge forth this goldencoloured one, Indu to Indra for his drink.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5204.3
एष स्य मानुषीष्वा श्येनो न विक्षु सीदति । गच्छं जारो न योषितं
eṣa sya mānuṣīṣvā śyeno na vikṣu sīdati | gacchaṃ jāro na yoṣitaṃ
He settles among the human clans like a falcon, going like a lover to a young woman.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
He like a falcon settles down amid the families of men, Like lover speeding to his love.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5204.4
एष स्य मद्यो रसोऽव चष्टे दिवः शिशुः । य इन्दुर्वारमाविशत्
eṣa sya madyo raso'va caṣṭe divaḥ śiśuḥ | ya indurvāramāviśat
This intoxicating juice looks down, the child of heaven — the drop that has entered the fleece.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
This young exhilarating juice looks downward from its place in heaven, This Soma drop that pierced the sieve.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5204.5
एष स्य पीतये सुतो हरिरर्षति धर्णसिः । क्रन्दन्योनिमभि प्रियं
eṣa sya pītaye suto harirarṣati dharṇasiḥ | krandanyonimabhi priyaṃ
He, pressed for the drinking, the tawny, sustaining one, flows, roaring toward his dear womb.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Pressed for the draught, this tawny juice flows forth intelligent, calling out, Unto the well-beloved place.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5204.6
एतं त्यं हरितो दश मर्मृज्यन्ते अपस्युवः । याभिर्मदाय शुम्भते
etaṃ tyaṃ harito daśa marmṛjyante apasyuvaḥ | yābhirmadāya śumbhate
The ten tawny (fingers), busy at their work, polish that one, by whom he is made fair for the rapture.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Him, here, the gold-decked skilful ten cleanse carefully, who make him bright. And beauteous for the gladdening draught.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)