Rigveda 9.106

9.106.1

इन्द्र॒मच्छ॑ सु॒ता इ॒मे वृष॑णं यन्तु॒ हर॑यः | श्रु॒ष्टी जा॒तास॒ इन्द॑वः स्व॒र्विद॑: ||

To Indra, to the Mighty Steer, may these gold-coloured juices go, Drops rapidly produced, that find the light of heaven.

9.106.2

अ॒यं भरा॑य सान॒सिरिन्द्रा॑य पवते सु॒तः | सोमो॒ जैत्र॑स्य चेतति॒ यथा॑ वि॒दे ||

Effused, this juice victorious flows for Indra, for his maintenance. Soma bethinks him of the Conqueror, as he knows.

9.106.3

अ॒स्येदिन्द्रो॒ मदे॒ष्वा ग्रा॒भं गृ॑भ्णीत सान॒सिम् | वज्रं॑ च॒ वृष॑णं भर॒त्सम॑प्सु॒जित् ||

May Indra in his raptures gain from him the grasp that gathers spoil, And, winning waters, wield the steerstrong thunderbolt.

9.106.4

प्र ध॑न्वा सोम॒ जागृ॑वि॒रिन्द्रा॑येन्दो॒ परि॑ स्रव | द्यु॒मन्तं॒ शुष्म॒मा भ॑रा स्व॒र्विद॑म् ||

Flow vigilant for Indra, thou Soma, yea, Indu, run thou on: Bring hither splendid strength that finds the light of heaven.

9.106.5

इन्द्रा॑य॒ वृष॑णं॒ मदं॒ पव॑स्व वि॒श्वद॑र्शतः | स॒हस्र॑यामा पथि॒कृद्वि॑चक्ष॒णः ||

Do thou, all-beautiful, purify for Indra's sake the mighty juice, Path-maker thou, far seeing, with a thousand ways.

9.106.6

अ॒स्मभ्यं॑ गातु॒वित्त॑मो दे॒वेभ्यो॒ मधु॑मत्तमः | स॒हस्रं॑ याहि प॒थिभि॒: कनि॑क्रदत् ||

Best finder of prosperity for us, most rich in sweets for Gods, Proceed thou loudly roaring on a thousand paths.

9.106.7

पव॑स्व दे॒ववी॑तय॒ इन्दो॒ धारा॑भि॒रोज॑सा | आ क॒लशं॒ मधु॑मान्त्सोम नः सदः ||

O Indu, with thy streams, in might, flow for the banquet of the Gods: Rich in meath, Soma, in our beaker take thy place.

9.106.8

तव॑ द्र॒प्सा उ॑द॒प्रुत॒ इन्द्रं॒ मदा॑य वावृधुः | त्वां दे॒वासो॑ अ॒मृता॑य॒ कं प॑पुः ||

Thy drops that swim in water have exalted Indra to delight: The Gods have drunk thee up for immortality.

9.106.9

आ न॑: सुतास इन्दवः पुना॒ना धा॑वता र॒यिम् | वृ॒ष्टिद्या॑वो रीत्यापः स्व॒र्विद॑: ||

Stream opulence to us, ye drops of Soma, pressed and purified, Pouring down rain from heaven in hoods, and finding light.

9.106.10

सोम॑: पुना॒न ऊ॒र्मिणाऽव्यो॒ वारं॒ वि धा॑वति | अग्रे॑ वा॒चः पव॑मान॒: कनि॑क्रदत् ||

Soma, while filtered, with his wave flows through the long wool of the sheep, Shouting while purified before the voice of song.

9.106.11

धी॒भिर्हि॑न्वन्ति वा॒जिनं॒ वने॒ क्रीळ॑न्त॒मत्य॑विम् | अ॒भि त्रि॑पृ॒ष्ठं म॒तय॒: सम॑स्वरन् ||

With songs they send the Mighty forth, sporting in wood, above the fleece: Our psalms have glorified him of the triple height.

9.106.12

अस॑र्जि क॒लशाँ॑ अ॒भि मी॒ळ्हे सप्ति॒र्न वा॑ज॒युः | पु॒ना॒नो वाचं॑ ज॒नय॑न्नसिष्यदत् ||

Into the jars hath he been loosed, like an impetuous steed for war, And lifting up his voice, while filtered, glided on.

9.106.13

पव॑ते हर्य॒तो हरि॒रति॒ ह्वरां॑सि॒ रंह्या॑ | अ॒भ्यर्ष॑न्त्स्तो॒तृभ्यो॑ वी॒रव॒द्यश॑: ||

Gold-hued and lovely in his course, througb tangles of the wool he flows, And pours heroic fame upon the worshippers.

9.106.14

अ॒या प॑वस्व देव॒युर्मधो॒र्धारा॑ असृक्षत | रेभ॑न्प॒वित्रं॒ पर्ये॑षि वि॒श्वत॑: ||

Flow thus, a faithful votary: the streams of meath have been effused. Thou comest to the filter, singing, from each side.