Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 5213
SV 2 5213.1
परि स्वानश्चक्षसे देवमादनः क्रतुरिन्दुर्विचक्षणः
pari svānaścakṣase devamādanaḥ kraturindurvicakṣaṇaḥ
Sounding around, to be seen, the gladdener of the gods, the kratu, the far-seeing drop.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Even as a King hath Soma, red and tawny Bull, been pressed the wondrous one hath bellowed to the kine. While purified thou passest through the filtering fleece to seat thee hawk-like in the place that drops with oil.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5213.2
असावि सोमो अरुषो वृषा हरी राजेव दस्मो अभि गा अचिक्रदत् । पुनानो वारमत्येष्यव्ययं श्येनो न योनिं घृतवन्तमासदत्
asāvi somo aruṣo vṛṣā harī rājeva dasmo abhi gā acikradat | punāno vāramatyeṣyavyayaṃ śyeno na yoniṃ ghṛtavantamāsadat
Soma has been pressed, ruddy, the bull, the tawny one, wondrous like a king; he has bellowed towards the cows. Being purified you pass through the sheep's-wool filter; like a falcon he has settled in his ghee-filled womb.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Parjanya is the sire of the leaf-bearing Bull: on mountains, in earth's centre hath he made his home. The waters have flowed forth, the Sisters, to the kine: he meets the pressing-stones at the beloved rite.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5213.3
पर्जन्यः पिता महिषस्य पर्णिनो नाभा पृथिव्या गिरिषु क्षयं दधे । स्वसार आपो अभि गा उदासरन्त्सं ग्रावभिर्वसते वीते अध्वरे
parjanyaḥ pitā mahiṣasya parṇino nābhā pṛthivyā giriṣu kṣayaṃ dadhe | svasāra āpo abhi gā udāsarantsaṃ grāvabhirvasate vīte adhvare
Parjanya is the father of the winged buffalo; at the navel of the earth, in the mountains, he has made his dwelling. The waters, his sisters, have flowed forth toward the cows; he clothes himself together with the pressing-stones when the rite is set in motion.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
To glory goest thou, a Sage with ordering skill, like a groomed steed thou rushest forward to the prize. Be gracious to us, Soma, driving off distress! Thou goest, clothed in butter, to a robe of state.
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 5213.4
कविर्वेधस्या पर्येषि माहिनमत्यो न मृष्टो अभि वाजमर्षसि । अपसेधन्दुरिता सोम नो मृड घृता वसानः परि यासि निर्णिजं
kavirvedhasyā paryeṣi māhinamatyo na mṛṣṭo abhi vājamarṣasi | apasedhanduritā soma no mṛḍa ghṛtā vasānaḥ pari yāsi nirṇijaṃ
As a poet you go around the mighty (realm) with your skill; like a groomed steed you flow toward the prize. Warding off evils, O Soma, be gracious to us; clothed in ghee you put on your robe.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition — the model flagged this verse as uncertain