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Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 6317

SV 2 6317.1

तदिदास भुवनेषु ज्येष्ठं यतो जज्ञ उग्रस्त्वेषनृम्णः । सद्यो जज्ञानो नि रिणाति शत्रूननु यं विश्वे मदन्त्यूमाः

tadidāsa bhuvaneṣu jyeṣṭhaṃ yato jajña ugrastveṣanṛmṇaḥ | sadyo jajñāno ni riṇāti śatrūnanu yaṃ viśve madantyūmāḥ

That indeed was the greatest among the worlds, whence was born the fierce one of terrible manliness; as soon as born he makes his foes flow away (destroys them), he whom all the helpers cheer on.

AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

In all the worlds That was the best and highest whence sprang the mighty one, of splendid valour, As soon as he is born he smites his foemen, he in whom all who lend him aid are joyful foe

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 2 6317.2

वावृधानः शवसा भूर्योजाः शत्रुर्दासाय भियसं दधाति । अव्यनच्च व्यनच्च सस्नि सं ते नवन्त प्रभृता मदेषु

vāvṛdhānaḥ śavasā bhūryojāḥ śatrurdāsāya bhiyasaṃ dadhāti | avyanacca vyanacca sasni saṃ te navanta prabhṛtā madeṣu

Grown strong through might, of abundant vigour, he as an enemy sets fear in the Dāsa; both what does not breathe and what breathes — (he is) the winner; the offerings brought to you have roared together in the raptures.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

Grown mighty in his strength, of ample vigour, he as a strikes fear into the Dasa, Eager to win the breathing and the breathless. All sang thy praise at banquet and oblation.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)

SV 2 6317.3

त्वे क्रतुमपि वृञ्जन्ति विश्वे द्विर्यदेते त्रिर्भवन्त्यूमाः । स्वादोः स्वादीयः स्वादुना सृजा समदः सु मधु मधुनाभि योधीः

tve kratumapi vṛñjanti viśve dviryadete trirbhavantyūmāḥ | svādoḥ svādīyaḥ svādunā sṛjā samadaḥ su madhu madhunābhi yodhīḥ

In you all men lay hold of resolve (kratu), when these helpers become twofold, threefold. Sweeter than the sweet, mingle (it) with the sweet; with honey do battle against this honey.

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

Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith

All concentrate on thee their mental vigour, what time these, once or twice, are thine assistants. Blend what is sweeter than the sweet with sweetness: win quickly with our meath that meath in battle.

— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)