ऋषिमना य ऋषिकृत्स्वर्षाः सहस्रणीथः पदवीः कवीनाम् । तृतीयं धाम महिषः सिषासन्सोमो विराजमनु राजति ष्टुप्
He whose mind is of the seer, who makes seers, shining with light, thousand-guided, follows the paths of the sages; seeking the third abode, the bull Soma shines forth, following the radiant order.
चमूषच्छ्येनः शकुनो विभृत्वा गोविन्दुर्द्रप्स आयुधानि बिभ्रत् । अपामूर्मिं सचमानः समुद्रं तुरीयं धाम महिषो विवक्ति
The eagle, the bird, bearing the pressing stones, the finder of cows, the drop, bearing the weapons; joining the wave of the waters, the ocean, the bull distinguishes the fourth abode.
मर्यो न शुभ्रस्तन्वं मृजानोऽत्यो न सृत्वा सनये धनानाम् । वृषेव यूथा परि कोशमर्षन्कनिक्रदच्चम्वोरा विवेश
Like a bright youth, cleansing his form, like a horse, swift for the gain of wealth; like a bull, he circles the vessel with the herd, bellowing, he has entered the mixing bowl.
पवस्वेन्दो पवमानो महोभिः कनिक्रदत्परि वाराण्यर्ष । क्रीळञ्चम्वोरा विश पूयमान इन्द्रं ते रसो मदिरो ममत्तु
Flow, O Indu, O purified one, with great powers, bellowing, pass through the barriers; playing in the mixing bowl, purified, let your exhilarating juice gladden Indra.
प्रास्य धारा बृहतीरसृग्रन्नक्तो गोभिः कलशाँ आ विवेश । साम कृण्वन्सामन्यो विपश्चित्क्रन्दन्नेत्यभि सख्युर्न जामिम्
Your great streams have flowed forth, at night you have entered the bowls with cows; making music, wise, singing aloud, you come, calling to friendship, not to enmity.
अपघ्नन्नेषि पवमान शत्रून्प्रियां न जारो अभिगीत इन्दुः । सीदन्वनेषु शकुनो न पत्वा सोमः पुनानः कलशेषु सत्ता
Driving away enemies, you, O purified Soma, advance, like a beloved husband praised in song; settling in the woods like a bird on a perch, Soma, purified, rests in the bowls.
आ ते रुचः पवमानस्य सोम योषेव यन्ति सुदुघाः सुधाराः । हरिरानीतः पुरुवारो अप्स्वचिक्रदत्कलशे देवयूनाम्
The shining streams of the purified Soma go to you, as rich-flowing, yielding cows to the wife; the tawny one, brought forth, much-invoked, in the waters, has bellowed in the bowl of the gods.
अस्य प्रेषा हेमना पूयमानो देवो देवेभिः समपृक्त रसम् । सुतः पवित्रं पर्येति रेभन्मितेव सद्म पशुमान्ति होता
His swift streams, golden, purified, the god has mingled with the gods his essence; pressed, he circles the filter, roaring, like a wise priest, entering the house with the cattle.
भद्रा वस्त्रा समन्या वसानो महान्कविर्निवचनानि शंसन् । आ वच्यस्व चम्वोः पूयमानो विचक्षणो जागृविर्देववीतौ
Clothed in auspicious garments together, great, the sage proclaims words of praise; be proclaimed, O purified one, from the mixing bowl, far-seeing, wakeful in the divine assembly.
समु प्रियो मृज्यते सानो अव्ये यशस्तरो यशसां क्षैतो अस्मे । अभि स्वर धन्वा पूयमानो यूयं पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः
Beloved, he is cleansed on the unshaken summit, most renowned, the best of the famous for us; purified, resound over the plain, you gods, always protect us with blessings.
प्र गायताभ्यर्चाम देवान्सोमं हिनोत महते धनाय । स्वादुः पवाते अति वारमव्यमा सीदाति कलशं देवयुर्नः
Sing forth, let us honor the gods; press Soma for great wealth. Sweet flows the pure one, surpassing every filter; may the god sit upon the vessel for us.
इन्दुर्देवानामुप सख्यमायन्सहस्रधारः पवते मदाय । नृभि स्तवानो अनु धाम पूर्वमगन्निन्द्रं महते सौभगाय
The drop, seeking friendship with the gods, flows a thousandfold for exhilaration. Praised by men, he follows the ancient path; he has reached Indra for great good fortune.
स्तोत्रे राये हरिरर्षा पुनान इन्द्रं मदो गच्छतु ते भराय । देवैर्याहि सरथं राधो अच्छा यूयं पात स्वस्तिभिः सदा नः
For praise and wealth, the tawny one, purified, should rush forth; may the exhilaration reach you, Indra, for your portion. Come with the gods to the chariot of bounty; may you always protect us with blessings.
प्र काव्यमुशनेव ब्रुवाणो देवो देवानां जनिमा विवक्ति । महिव्रतः शुचिबन्धुः पावकः पदा वराहो अभ्येति रेभन्
Proclaiming poetry like Ushanas, the god reveals the origins of the gods. Of great resolve, pure-banded, radiant, the boar comes forth with a roar, stepping with might.
प्र हंसासस्तृपलं मन्युमच्छामादस्तं वृषगणा अयासुः । आङ्गूष्यं पवमानं सखायो दुर्मर्षं साकं प्र वदन्ति वाणम्
The swans, strong and spirited, have come, their desire fulfilled; the bull hosts have arrived. Friends speak together of the pressing, the unendurable, along with the sound of the flowing one.
स रंहत उरुगायस्य जूतिं वृथा क्रीळन्तं मिमते न गावः । परीणसं कृणुते तिग्मशृङ्गो दिवा हरिर्ददृशे नक्तमृज्रः
He hastens to the wide song of praise; the cows do not measure his playful wandering. With sharp horns he makes a circuit; the tawny one is seen by day, pure at night.
इन्दुर्वाजी पवते गोन्योघा इन्द्रे सोमः सह इन्वन्मदाय । हन्ति रक्षो बाधते पर्यरातीर्वरिवः कृण्वन्वृजनस्य राजा
The vigorous drop flows, abundant in cows; Soma, pressed for Indra, brings strength for exhilaration. He destroys the demon, drives away the hostile, creates a path, the king of the people.
अध धारया मध्वा पृचानस्तिरो रोम पवते अद्रिदुग्धः । इन्दुरिन्द्रस्य सख्यं जुषाणो देवो देवस्य मत्सरो मदाय
Pressed by the stone, mingled with honey, he flows over the fleece, milked from the mountain. The drop, delighting in Indra's friendship, the god, the god's exhilarant, flows for joy.
अभि प्रियाणि पवते पुनानो देवो देवान्स्वेन रसेन पृञ्चन् । इन्दुर्धर्माण्यृतुथा वसानो दश क्षिपो अव्यत सानो अव्ये
Purifying, the god flows forth with his own essence, filling the gods with what is dear. The drop, clothing himself in due order, has spread ten streams upon the unshaken summit.
वृषा शोणो अभिकनिक्रदद्गा नदयन्नेति पृथिवीमुत द्याम् । इन्द्रस्येव वग्नुरा शृण्व आजौ प्रचेतयन्नर्षति वाचमेमाम्
The strong, red one bellows aloud, making earth and sky resound. Like Indra's fire, he is heard in the battle; conscious, he roars forth this speech.
रसाय्यः पयसा पिन्वमान ईरयन्नेषि मधुमन्तमंशुम् । पवमानः संतनिमेषि कृण्वन्निन्द्राय सोम परिषिच्यमानः
Swelling with juice, rich in milk, you move, stirring the sweetest drop. Purifying, you extend yourself, Soma, being poured for Indra.
एवा पवस्व मदिरो मदायोदग्राभस्य नमयन्वधस्नैः । परि वर्णं भरमाणो रुशन्तं गव्युर्नो अर्ष परि सोम सिक्तः
So flow, exhilarating one, for exhilaration, bowing down the hostile with your mighty blows. Bearing your shining stream around the vessel, flow, Soma, pressed for the cows.
जुष्ट्वी न इन्दो सुपथा सुगान्युरौ पवस्व वरिवांसि कृण्वन् । घनेव विष्वग्दुरितानि विघ्नन्नधि ष्णुना धन्व सानो अव्ये
Favored, O drop, move for us on good paths, making easy ways wide. Like a hammer breaking all evils, with your stream flow over the unshaken summit.
वृष्टिं नो अर्ष दिव्यां जिगत्नुमिळावतीं शंगयीं जीरदानुम् । स्तुकेव वीता धन्वा विचिन्वन्बन्धूँरिमाँ अवराँ इन्दो वायून्
Pour for us the heavenly rain, abundant, nourishing, granting happiness, long-lasting. Like a weaver searching the fleece, O drop, find kin and winds below.
ग्रन्थिं न वि ष्य ग्रथितं पुनान ऋजुं च गातुं वृजिनं च सोम । अत्यो न क्रदो हरिरा सृजानो मर्यो देव धन्व पस्त्यावान्
Untie the knot, O purifier, the bound one, make the path straight and remove crookedness, Soma. Like a horse with a whip, the tawny one rushes forth, the youthful god, master of the home.
जुष्टो मदाय देवतात इन्दो परि ष्णुना धन्व सानो अव्ये । सहस्रधारः सुरभिरदब्धः परि स्रव वाजसातौ नृषह्ये
Favored for exhilaration, O god-born drop, flow with your stream over the unshaken summit. A thousand streams, fragrant, uninjured, flow around for the winning of strength, for the hero's prize.
अरश्मानो येऽरथा अयुक्ता अत्यासो न ससृजानास आजौ । एते शुक्रासो धन्वन्ति सोमा देवासस्ताँ उप याता पिबध्यै
Those without reins, unyoked, like racers, have rushed forth in the contest. These bright drops flow, O gods; come to them to drink.
एवा न इन्दो अभि देववीतिं परि स्रव नभो अर्णश्चमूषु । सोमो अस्मभ्यं काम्यं बृहन्तं रयिं ददातु वीरवन्तमुग्रम्
So, O drop, flow for us with divine favor, pour forth from the sky into the vessels. May Soma grant us the desired, great, heroic, and mighty wealth.
तक्षद्यदी मनसो वेनतो वाग्ज्येष्ठस्य वा धर्मणि क्षोरनीके । आदीमायन्वरमा वावशाना जुष्टं पतिं कलशे गाव इन्दुम्
When the craftsman, or the mind, or the song, or the most excellent speech, acts in accordance with the law, the cows bring the beloved lord, Soma, into the vessel, eager for him.
प्र दानुदो दिव्यो दानुपिन्व ऋतमृताय पवते सुमेधाः । धर्मा भुवद्वृजन्यस्य राजा प्र रश्मिभिर्दशभिर्भारि भूम
The generous, divine Soma flows forth, granting gifts; he purifies himself for the truth, wise in mind. He becomes the king of the fertile, and with ten rays, he makes us abundant.