HYMN XXIV. INDRA. AŚVINS. · ६ ऐन्द्रो विमदः, प्राजापत्यो वा, वासुक्रो वसुकृद्वा। इन्द्रः। ४-६ अश्विनौ। आस्तारपंक्तिः, ४-६ अनुष्टुप्।
10.24.1
इन्द्र॒ सोम॑मि॒मं पि॑ब॒ मधु॑मन्तं च॒मू सु॒तम् | अ॒स्मे र॒यिं नि धा॑रय॒ वि वो॒ मदे॑ सह॒स्रिणं॑ पुरूवसो॒ विव॑क्षसे ||
O INDRA, drink this Soma, pressed out in the mortar, full of sweets. Send down to us great riches,—at your glad carouse-in thousands, O Most healthy. Thou art waxing great.
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10.24.1
इन्द्र॒ सोम॑मि॒मं पि॑ब॒ मधु॑मन्तं च॒मू सु॒तम् | अ॒स्मे र॒यिं नि धा॑रय॒ वि वो॒ मदे॑ सह॒स्रिणं॑ पुरूवसो॒ विव॑क्षसे ||
O INDRA, drink this Soma, pressed out in the mortar, full of sweets. Send down to us great riches,—at your glad carouse-in thousands, O Most healthy. Thou art waxing great.
10.24.2
त्वां य॒ज्ञेभि॑रु॒क्थैरुप॑ ह॒व्येभि॑रीमहे | शची॑पते शचीनां॒ वि वो॒ मदे॒ श्रेष्ठं॑ नो धेहि॒ वार्यं॒ विव॑क्षसे ||
To thee with sacrifices, with oblations, and with lauds we come. Lord of all strength and power, grant-at your glad carouse-the best choiceworthy treasure. Thou art waxing great.
10.24.3
यस्पति॒र्वार्या॑णा॒मसि॑ र॒ध्रस्य॑ चोदि॒ता | इन्द्र॑ स्तोतॄ॒णाम॑वि॒ता वि वो॒ मदे॑ द्वि॒षो न॑: पा॒ह्यंह॑सो॒ विव॑क्षसे ||
Thou who art Lord of precious boons, inciter even of the churl. Guardian of singers, Indra,—at your glad carouse-save us from woe and hatred. Thou art waxing great.
10.24.4
यु॒वं श॑क्रा माया॒विना॑ समी॒ची निर॑मन्थतम् | वि॒म॒देन॒ यदी॑ळि॒ता नास॑त्या नि॒रम॑न्थतम् ||
Strong, Lords of Magic power, ye Twain churned the united worlds apart, When ye, implored by Vimada, Nāsatyas, forced apart the pair.
10.24.5
विश्वे॑ दे॒वा अ॑कृपन्त समी॒च्योर्नि॒ष्पत॑न्त्योः | नास॑त्यावब्रुवन्दे॒वाः पुन॒रा व॑हता॒दिति॑ ||
When the united pair were rent asunder all the Gods complained. The Gods to the Nāsatyas cried, Bring these together once again.
10.24.6
मधु॑मन्मे प॒राय॑णं॒ मधु॑म॒त्पुन॒राय॑नम् | ता नो॑ देवा दे॒वत॑या यु॒वं मधु॑मतस्कृतम् ||
Sweet be my going forth, and rich in sweets be my approach to home. So, through your Deity, both Gods, enrich us with all pleasantness.