यदिन्द्रेण सरथं याथो अश्विना यद्वा वायुना भवथः समोकसा । यदादित्येभिर्ऋभुभिः सजोषसा यद्वा विष्णोर्विक्रमणेषु तिष्ठथः
Whether you travel with Indra in one chariot, O Aśvins, or dwell together with Vāyu, or are in company with the Ādityas and the Ṛbhus, or stand in the strides of Viṣṇu.
यदद्याश्विनावहं हुवेय वाजसातये । यत्पृत्सु तुर्वणे सनस्तच्छ्रेष्ठमश्विनोरवः
Whatever today, O Aśvins, I may invoke for the gaining of strength; whatever help in battles for Turvaṇa, may that best aid of the Aśvins be ours.
आ नूनं यातमश्विनेमा हव्यानि वां हिता । इमे सोमासो अधि तुर्वशे यदाविमे कण्वेषु वामथ
Now come, O Aśvins, these offerings are set for you; these Somas are pressed for Turvaśa, and these you enjoy among the Kaṇvas.
यन् नासत्या पराके अर्वाके अस्ति भेषजम् । तेन नूनं विमदाय प्रचेतसा छर्दिर्वत्साय यच्छतम्
Whatever remedy, O Nāsatyas, is near or far, by that, with awareness, grant protection for joy and a covering for the calf.
अभुत्स्यु प्र देव्या साकं वाचाहमश्विनोः । व्यावर्देव्या मतिं वि रातिं मर्त्येभ्यः
I have spoken forth together with the goddess, the divine speech, for the Aśvins; the goddess has spread out thought and bounty among mortals.
प्र बोधयोषो अश्विना प्र देवि सूनृते महि । प्र यज्ञहोतरानुषक्प्र मदाय श्रवो बृहत्
Awaken, O Dawn, O Aśvins, awaken, O divine gracious one, greatly; awaken, O you who accompany the sacrifice, for the great glory and exhilaration.
यदुषो यासि भानुना सं सूर्येण रोचसे । आ हायमश्विनो रथो वर्तिर्याति नृपाय्यम्
When you, O Dawn, go forth with your light, you shine together with the Sun; then the chariot of the Aśvins, the path, proceeds to the gathering of men.
यदापीतासो अंशवो गावो न दुह्र ऊधभिः । यद्वा वाणीरनुषत प्र देवयन्तो अश्विना
When the Soma-draughts, like cows, have yielded their milk, or when the hymns have followed, then, O Aśvins, the worshippers go forth.
प्र द्युम्नाय प्र शवसे प्र नृषाह्याय शर्मणे । प्र दक्षाय प्रचेतसा
For glory, for fame, for heroism, for shelter, for skill, for wisdom.
यन् नूनं धीभिरश्विना पितुर्योना निषीदथः । यद्वा सुम्नेभिरुक्थ्या
Whenever now, O Aśvins, you sit in the womb of the father with thoughts, or with kindly hymns.
तं वां रथं वयमद्या हुवेम पृथुज्रयमश्विना संगतिं गोः । यः सूर्यां वहति वन्धुरायुर्गिर्वाहसं पुरुतमं वसूयुम्
Today we call upon your chariot, O Ashvins, broad and swift, the meeting place of the cow; the one that carries Surya, the radiant, long-lived, most generous, and most bountiful among the gods.
युवं श्रियमश्विना देवता तां दिवो नपाता वनथः शचीभिः । युवोर्वपुरभि पृक्षः सचन्ते वहन्ति यत्ककुहासो रथे वाम्
You, Ashvins, divine sons of heaven, possess splendor; you delight in it with your powers. Your forms are joined by the swift horses, which draw your chariot, carrying your treasures.
को वामद्या करते रातहव्य ऊतये वा सुतपेयाय वार्कैः । ऋतस्य वा वनुषे पूर्व्याय नमो येमानो अश्विना ववर्तत्
Who today will offer you, Ashvins, the chosen oblation for help, or for the enjoyment of the pressed Soma with songs? Who will honor you for the ancient truth, with reverence, as you are praised?
हिरण्ययेन पुरुभू रथेनेमं यज्ञं नासत्योप यातम् । पिबाथ इन् मधुनः सोम्यस्य दधथो रत्नं विधते जनाय
With your golden, many-formed chariot, O Nasatyas, come to this sacrifice. Drink the sweet Soma, and grant the treasure to the one who arranges the offering.
आ नो यातं दिवो अच्छ पृथिव्या हिरण्ययेन सुवृता रथेन । मा वामन्ये नि यमन् देवयन्तः सं यद्ददे नाभिः पूर्व्या वाम्
Come to us from heaven and earth with your well-fashioned golden chariot. Let not others restrain you, O divine ones, when the ancient center is offered to you.
नू नो रयिं पुरुवीरं बृहन्तं दस्रा मिमाथामुभयेष्वस्मे । नरो यद्वामश्विना स्तोममावन्त्सधस्तुतिमाजमील्हासो अग्मन्
Now grant us, O wondrous ones, abundant wealth with many heroes in both realms. When your praise is sung, O Ashvins, the men come together, seeking your favor and blessing.
इहेह यद्वां समना पपृक्षे सेयमस्मे सुमतिर्वाजरत्ना । उरुष्यतं जरितारं युवं ह श्रितः कामो नासत्या युवद्रिक्
Here, when your thoughts are united, this good favor and prize come to us. May you make the worshipper prosper, O Ashvins; the desired wish is fulfilled by your grace.
मधुमतीरोषधीर्द्याव आपो मधुमन् नो भवत्वन्तरिक्षम् । क्षेत्रस्य पतिर्मधुमान् नो अस्त्वरिष्यन्तो अन्वेनं चरेम
Let the herbs, the sky, and the waters be sweet for us; let the atmosphere be sweet for us. May the lord of the field be sweet for us; let us move forward unharmed along this path.
पनाय्यं तदश्विना कृतं वां वृषभो दिवो रजसः पृथिव्याः । सहस्रं शंसा उत ये गविष्टौ सर्वामित्तामुप याता पिबध्यै
This is your work, Ashvins, the bull of heaven, of the realms of earth and sky. I praise a thousand, and those who strive for the cow; come together and drink, overcoming all hostility.