Samaveda — Uttararchika — Chapter 9305
SV 2 9305.1
अमीषां चित्तं प्रतिलोभयन्ती गृहाणाङ्गान्यप्वे परेहि । अभि प्रेहि निर्दह हृत्सु शोकैरन्धेनामित्रास्तमसा सचन्तां
amīṣāṃ cittaṃ pratilobhayantī gṛhāṇāṅgānyapve parehi | abhi prehi nirdaha hṛtsu śokairandhenāmitrāstamasā sacantāṃ
Bewildering their mind, seize their limbs, O Apvā; go forth, go against (them), burn (them) down with pains in their hearts; let the foes be joined with blind darkness.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Bewildering the senses of our foemen, seize thou their bodies, and depart, O Agha! Attack them, set their hearts on fare with sorrows; so let our foes abide in utter darkness!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 9305.2
प्रेता जयता नर इन्द्रो वः शर्म यच्छतु । उग्रा वः सन्तु बाहवोऽनाधृष्या यथासथ
pretā jayatā nara indro vaḥ śarma yacchatu | ugrā vaḥ santu bāhavo'nādhṛṣyā yathāsatha
Go forward, conquer, O men; may Indra grant you shelter. Let your arms be mighty, so that you be unassailable.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Advance, O heroes, win the day, May Indra be your sure defence! Mighty and awful be your arms, that none may wound or injure you!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)
SV 2 9305.3
अवसृष्टा परा पत शरव्ये ब्रह्मसंशिते । गच्छामित्रान्प्र पद्यस्व मामीषां कं च नोच्छिषः
avasṛṣṭā parā pata śaravye brahmasaṃśite | gacchāmitrānpra padyasva māmīṣāṃ kaṃ ca nocchiṣaḥ
Loosed, fly away, O arrow, sharpened by the sacred word; go to the foes, fall upon (them), leave not a single one of them.
AI translation rendered from the Sanskrit, not a published edition
Compare with Ralph T.H. Griffith
Loosed from the bowstring fly away, thou arrows sharpened by our prayer! Go to the foemen, strike them home, and let not one be left alive!
— tr. Ralph T.H. Griffith (1893)