हविर्हविष्मो महि सद्म दैव्यं नभो वसानः परि यास्यध्वरम् । राजा पवित्ररथो वाजमारुहः सहस्रभृष्टिर्जयसि श्रवो बृहत्
The offering, rich in offerings, goes around the great divine abode, clothed in the sky, you move through the sacrifice; king, with chariot of the filter, mounting strength, with a thousand streams you win great fame.
पवस्व देवमादनो विचर्षणिरप्सा इन्द्राय वरुणाय वायवे । कृधी नो अद्य वरिवः स्वस्तिमदुरुक्षितौ गृणीहि दैव्यं जनम्
Purify yourself, O Soma, delight of the gods, wise among people, in the waters, for Indra, Varuna, and Vayu; grant us today wide protection and well-being, praise the divine race, O far-seeing one.
आ यस्तस्थौ भुवनान्यमर्त्यो विश्वानि सोमः परि तान्यर्षति । कृण्वन्संचृतं विचृतमभिष्टय इन्दुः सिषक्त्युषसं न सूर्यः
He who has stood among the worlds, immortal Soma, flows around all these; making the gathered and the scattered, he seeks desires, the drop shines forth like the sun at dawn.
आ यो गोभिः सृज्यत ओषधीष्वा देवानां सुम्न इषयन्नुपावसुः । आ विद्युता पवते धारया सुत इन्द्रं सोमो मादयन्दैव्यं जनम्
He who is pressed with cows, in the plants, seeking the favor of the gods, the wise one comes near; Soma, pressed with lightning, flows in a stream, delighting Indra and the divine race.
एष स्य सोमः पवते सहस्रजिद्धिन्वानो वाचमिषिरामुषर्बुधम् । इन्दुः समुद्रमुदियर्ति वायुभिरेन्द्रस्य हार्दि कलशेषु सीदति
This Soma is purified, winning a thousand, stirring the inspired word, awakening the silent; the drop rises to the ocean with the winds, he sits in the jars in Indra's heart.
अभि त्यं गावः पयसा पयोवृधं सोमं श्रीणन्ति मतिभिः स्वर्विदम् । धनंजयः पवते कृत्व्यो रसो विप्रः कविः काव्येना स्वर्चनाः
The cows, rich in milk, approach this Soma, nourisher of milk, with their thoughts, knowing the sun; the victorious juice is purified, the sage, the poet, with poetry, shining with the sun.
इन्द्राय सोम सुषुतः परि स्रवापामीवा भवतु रक्षसा सह । मा ते रसस्य मत्सत द्वयाविनो द्रविणस्वन्त इह सन्त्विन्दवः
O Soma, well-pressed for Indra, flow around, may you be free from harm, overcoming the demons; let not the two-faced ones enjoy your juice, let the generous drops be here.
अस्मान्समर्ये पवमान चोदय दक्षो देवानामसि हि प्रियो मदः । जहि शत्रूँरभ्या भन्दनायतः पिबेन्द्र सोममव नो मृधो जहि
Urge us on in battle, O purified one, for you are the wise delight of the gods; strike down our enemies, break the bonds, let Indra drink Soma, protect us, destroy our foes.
अदब्ध इन्दो पवसे मदिन्तम आत्मेन्द्रस्य भवसि धासिरुत्तमः । अभि स्वरन्ति बहवो मनीषिणो राजानमस्य भुवनस्य निंसते
O uninjured drop, you are purified, most intoxicating; you become the highest inspiration for Indra; many wise ones sing to you, the king, you settle in the heart of the world.
सहस्रणीथः शतधारो अद्भुत इन्द्रायेन्दुः पवते काम्यं मधु । जयन्क्षेत्रमभ्यर्षा जयन्नप उरुं नो गातुं कृणु सोम मीढ्वः
The thousand-streamed, hundredfold, wondrous Soma, beloved for Indra, is purified as desired sweet drink; conquering, he approaches the field, conquering the waters—grant us a wide path, O generous Soma.
कनिक्रदत्कलशे गोभिरज्यसे व्यव्ययं समया वारमर्षसि । मर्मृज्यमानो अत्यो न सानसिरिन्द्रस्य सोम जठरे समक्षरः
Resounding, you are pressed in the vessel with cows; you pass through the filter, removing what is impure; being purified, like a horse released from the yoke, Soma, you flow into Indra’s belly.
स्वादुः पवस्व दिव्याय जन्मने स्वादुरिन्द्राय सुहवीतुनाम्ने । स्वादुर्मित्राय वरुणाय वायवे बृहस्पतये मधुमाँ अदाभ्यः
Flow sweetly for the divine birth, flow sweetly for Indra, the bestower of gifts; flow sweetly for Mitra, Varuna, Vayu, and Brihaspati—O unfailing one, honeyed Soma.
अत्यं मृजन्ति कलशे दश क्षिपः प्र विप्राणां मतयो वाच ईरते । पवमाना अभ्यर्षन्ति सुष्टुतिमेन्द्रं विशन्ति मदिरास इन्दवः
Ten fingers cleanse you in the vessel; the thoughts of the inspired ones send forth their voices; the purified ones approach with praise—the exhilarating Somas enter Indra.
पवमानो अभ्यर्षा सुवीर्यमुर्वीं गव्यूतिं महि शर्म सप्रथः । माकिर्नो अस्य परिषूतिरीशतेन्दो जयेम त्वया धनंधनम्
Purified, you advance to great strength, to wide cattle-rich space, to vast, spreading shelter; let not his enclosure restrain us—O Soma, may we win wealth upon wealth with you.
अधि द्यामस्थाद्वृषभो विचक्षणोऽरूरुचद्वि दिवो रोचना कविः । राजा पवित्रमत्येति रोरुवद्दिवः पीयूषं दुहते नृचक्षसः
The wise bull has ascended the sky; the sage has shone through the two luminous realms; the king, roaring, passes through the filter—men with vision draw the nectar of heaven.
दिवो नाके मधुजिह्वा असश्चतो वेना दुहन्त्युक्षणं गिरिष्ठाम् । अप्सु द्रप्सं वावृधानं समुद्र आ सिन्धोरूर्मा मधुमन्तं पवित्र आ
In the vault of heaven, with honeyed tongue, the shining ones milk the bull dwelling on the mountain; in the waters, the growing drop, in the ocean, from the river’s wave, into the filter rich with honey.
नाके सुपर्णमुपपप्तिवांसं गिरो वेनानामकृपन्त पूर्वीः । शिशुं रिहन्ति मतयः पनिप्नतं हिरण्ययं शकुनं क्षामणि स्थाम्
In the sky, the many ancient songs have praised the soaring eagle; thoughts seek the golden bird, the child, the shining one, standing on the earth.
ऊर्ध्वो गन्धर्वो अधि नाके अस्थाद्विश्वा रूपा प्रतिचक्षाणो अस्य । भानुः शुक्रेण शोचिषा व्यद्यौत्प्रारूरुचद्रोदसी मातरा शुचिः
High above, the Gandharva has taken his place in the sky, perceiving all forms; his radiance, with pure brilliance, has shone forth, the pure one has illumined both mothers—earth and heaven.
प्र त आशवः पवमान धीजवो मदा अर्षन्ति रघुजा इव त्मना । दिव्याः सुपर्णा मधुमन्त इन्दवो मदिन्तमासः परि कोशमासते
Swift, O purified one, your exhilarating streams rush forth like quick horses; the divine, honeyed Somas, most intoxicating, settle around the vessel.
प्र ते मदासो मदिरास आशवोऽसृक्षत रथ्यासो यथा पृथक् । धेनुर्न वत्सं पयसाभि वज्रिणमिन्द्रमिन्दवो मधुमन्त ऊर्मयः
Your exhilarating, intoxicating, swift streams have flowed forth, each on its own path like chariots; like a cow with her calf, the honeyed Somas, waves, flow with milk for Indra, the wielder of the bolt.
अत्यो न हियानो अभि वाजमर्ष स्वर्वित्कोशं दिवो अद्रिमातरम् । वृषा पवित्रे अधि सानो अव्यये सोमः पुनान इन्द्रियाय धायसे
Like a horse, eager, you rush toward the prize, to the resounding vessel, the stone, the mother from heaven; the bull, Soma, is purified on the unaging slope, for strength, for Indra’s enjoyment.
प्र त आश्विनीः पवमान धीजुवो दिव्या असृग्रन्पयसा धरीमणि । प्रान्तरृषय स्थाविरीरसृक्षत ये त्वा मृजन्त्यृषिषाण वेधसः
The swift, divine streams of you, O purified one, have flowed forth with milk into the vessel; the ancient seers, who cleanse you, have sent you forth, O wise one.
विश्वा धामानि विश्वचक्ष ऋभ्वसः प्रभोस्ते सतः परि यन्ति केतवः । व्यानशिः पवसे सोम धर्मभिः पतिर्विश्वस्य भुवनस्य राजसि
All abodes, all-seeing, O Ribhus, the rays of the mighty, abiding one, go around you; Soma, you are purified with laws, you are lord of all beings, you are king.
उभयतः पवमानस्य रश्मयो ध्रुवस्य सतः परि यन्ति केतवः । यदी पवित्रे अधि मृज्यते हरिः सत्ता नि योना कलशेषु सीदति
On both sides, the rays of the purified, steadfast one, go around; when the tawny one is cleansed in the filter, he sits in his place in the vessels.
यज्ञस्य केतुः पवते स्वध्वरः सोमो देवानामुप याति निष्कृतम् । सहस्रधारः परि कोशमर्षति वृषा पवित्रमत्येति रोरुवत्
The sign of sacrifice, the purified, well-ordered Soma, approaches the seat of the gods; with a thousand streams, he circles the vessel, the bull, roaring, passes through the filter.
राजा समुद्रं नद्यो वि गाहतेऽपामूर्मिं सचते सिन्धुषु श्रितः । अध्यस्थात्सानु पवमानो अव्ययं नाभा पृथिव्या धरुणो महो दिवः
The king enters the ocean, the rivers flow apart; he unites with the wave of the waters, established among the streams; the purified one has taken his place on the unaging summit, at the navel of earth, the support of great heaven.
दिवो न सानु स्तनयन्नचिक्रदद्द्यौश्च यस्य पृथिवी च धर्मभिः । इन्द्रस्य सख्यं पवते विवेविदत्सोमः पुनानः कलशेषु सीदति
Like the summit of heaven, thundering, resounding, whose law both heaven and earth observe; Soma, purified, sits in the vessels, seeking the friendship of Indra.
ज्योतिर्यज्ञस्य पवते मधु प्रियं पिता देवानां जनिता विभूवसुः । दधाति रत्नं स्वधयोरपीच्यं मदिन्तमो मत्सर इन्द्रियो रसः
The radiant one of the sacrifice flows, sweet and beloved, father of the gods, creator, all-encompassing; he bestows a precious treasure, worthy of both self-offerings, most intoxicating, powerful, the essence full of might.
अभिक्रन्दन्कलशं वाज्यर्षति पतिर्दिवः शतधारो विचक्षणः । हरिर्मित्रस्य सदनेषु सीदति मर्मृजानोऽविभिः सिन्धुभिर्वृषा
Resounding, he rushes toward the vessel, the prize-seeker, lord of heaven, with a hundred streams, discerning; the tawny one sits in the dwellings of Mitra, purified by the rivers, the bull among streams.
अग्रे सिन्धूनां पवमानो अर्षत्यग्रे वाचो अग्रियो गोषु गच्छति । अग्रे वाजस्य भजते महाधनं स्वायुधः सोतृभिः पूयते वृषा
Foremost among rivers, the purified one rushes forth; foremost in speech, he goes among the cows; foremost in strength, he claims great wealth, armed with his own power, purified by the pressers, the bull.