मध्वः सूदं पवस्व वस्व उत्सं वीरं च न आ पवस्वा भगं च । स्वदस्वेन्द्राय पवमान इन्दो रयिं च न आ पवस्वा समुद्रात्
Flow as the sweet drink, as the fountain of wealth, as the hero, and as Bhaga for us; gladden Indra, O purified Soma, and flow to us with riches from the ocean.
सोमः सुतो धारयात्यो न हित्वा सिन्धुर्न निम्नमभि वाज्यक्षाः । आ योनिं वन्यमसदत्पुनानः समिन्दुर्गोभिरसरत्समद्भिः
Soma, pressed, flows like a racing horse, not leaving its course, like a steed to the lowlands, swift as a horse; purified, the drop has settled in its proper place, Soma has flowed with cows and with companions.
एष स्य ते पवत इन्द्र सोमश्चमूषु धीर उशते तवस्वान् । स्वर्चक्षा रथिरः सत्यशुष्मः कामो न यो देवयतामसर्जि
This Soma, O Indra, is being purified for you, wise, strong, and eager, with shining vision, charioteer, of true might, like a desire sent forth by those who worship the gods.
एष प्रत्नेन वयसा पुनानस्तिरो वर्पांसि दुहितुर्दधानः । वसानः शर्म त्रिवरूथमप्सु होतेव याति समनेषु रेभन्
This one, purified with ancient vigor, covering the forms of the daughter, clothed in triple shelter, goes in the waters like a priest, resounding in the gatherings.
नू नस्त्वं रथिरो देव सोम परि स्रव चम्वोः पूयमानः। अप्सु स्वादिष्ठो मधुमाँ ऋतावा देवो न यः सविता सत्यमन्मा
Now, you, charioteer, divine Soma, flow around us, purified in the vessels; sweetest in the waters, honeyed, true to the law, like the god Savitar of true thought.
अभि वायुं वीत्यर्षा गृणानोऽभि मित्रावरुणा पूयमानः । अभी नरं धीजवनं रथेष्ठामभीन्द्रं वृषणं वज्रबाहुम्
Flowing forth, praised, you approach Vāyu, you, purified, approach Mitra and Varuṇa; you approach the wise, the chariot-loving, you approach Indra, the mighty, with the thunderbolt in his arm.
अभि वस्त्रा सुवसनान्यर्षाभि धेनूः सुदुघाः पूयमानः । अभि चन्द्रा भर्तवे नो हिरण्याभ्यश्वान्रथिनो देव सोम
You approach the garments, well-clad, you approach the cows, well-yielding, purified; you approach the shining, golden ones for our lordship, you approach the horses, the chariot-bearers, O divine Soma.
अभी नो अर्ष दिव्या वसून्यभि विश्वा पार्थिवा पूयमानः । अभि येन द्रविणमश्नवामाभ्यार्षेयं जमदग्निवन्नः
You approach for us the divine riches, you, purified, approach all earthly things; by you may we attain wealth, may we, like Jamadagni, approach it.
अया पवा पवस्वैना वसूनि माँश्चत्व इन्दो सरसि प्र धन्व । ब्रध्नश्चिदत्र वातो न जूतः पुरुमेधश्चित्तकवे नरं दात्
By this path, flow, Soma, to these riches; do not, O drop, run dry in the lake; even the white one here, driven by the wind, would give a man, O wise one, to the generous.
उत न एना पवया पवस्वाधि श्रुते श्रवाय्यस्य तीर्थे । षष्टिं सहस्रा नैगुतो वसूनि वृक्षं न पक्वं धूनवद्रणाय
And by this path, flow, Soma, to the renowned place of fame; like shaking a ripe tree for battle, may you shake out sixty thousand treasures, O purifier.
महीमे अस्य वृषनाम शूषे माँश्चत्वे वा पृशने वा वधत्रे । अस्वापयन्निगुतः स्नेहयच्चापामित्राँ अपाचितो अचेतः
Great is the name of this mighty one in drought; do not, O drop, be cut off in the lake or in the cleft; he put the hidden ones to sleep, he made the hostile ones friendly, he drove away the senseless.
सं त्री पवित्रा विततान्येष्यन्वेकं धावसि पूयमानः । असि भगो असि दात्रस्य दातासि मघवा मघवद्भ्य इन्दो
You, purified, pass through the three extended filters, you run as one; you are Bhaga, you are the giver of gifts, you are Maghavan for the generous, O Soma.
एष विश्ववित्पवते मनीषी सोमो विश्वस्य भुवनस्य राजा । द्रप्साँ ईरयन्विदथेष्विन्दुर्वि वारमव्यं समयाति याति
This wise Soma, knower of all, is purified, the king of all the world; the drops, stirring in the assemblies, go together, reaching the unfailing shelter.
इन्दुं रिहन्ति महिषा अदब्धाः पदे रेभन्ति कवयो न गृध्राः । हिन्वन्ति धीरा दशभिः क्षिपाभिः समञ्जते रूपमपां रसेन
The mighty, unerring ones press the drop, they roar at the step like poets, not like vultures; the wise urge it with ten fingers, they adorn its form with the essence of the waters.
त्वया वयं पवमानेन सोम भरे कृतं वि चिनुयाम शश्वत् । तन्नो मित्रो वरुणो मामहन्तामदितिः सिन्धुः पृथिवी उत द्यौः
With you, O Soma, purified one, may we always discern what is accomplished in the offering; may Mitra, Varuṇa, Aditi, Sindhu, Earth, and Heaven not harm us.
अभि नो वाजसातमं रयिमर्ष पुरुस्पृहम् । इन्दो सहस्रभर्णसं तुविद्युम्नं विभ्वासहम्
O Indu, attain for us the most prize-bringing wealth, abundant in many forms, of a thousand supports, of great splendor, overcoming all.
परि ष्य सुवानो अव्ययं रथे न वर्माव्यत । इन्दुरभि द्रुणा हितो हियानो धाराभिरक्षाः
Flowing forth, pressed, you are unaging, like armor stretched on a chariot; Indu, set in the vessel, descending, you protect with your streams.
परि ष्य सुवानो अक्षा इन्दुरव्ये मदच्युतः । धारा य ऊर्ध्वो अध्वरे भ्राजा नैति गव्ययुः
Flowing forth, pressed, Indu, unaging, overflowing with exhilaration; the stream that rises up in the ritual shines forth, seeking the cows.
स हि त्वं देव शश्वते वसु मर्ताय दाशुषे । इन्दो सहस्रिणं रयिं शतात्मानं विवाससि
For you, O god, always grant wealth to the mortal who serves; O Indu, you bestow a thousandfold treasure, with a hundred forms.
वयं ते अस्य वृत्रहन्वसो वस्वः पुरुस्पृहः । नि नेदिष्ठतमा इषः स्याम सुम्नस्याध्रिगो
We, O slayer of Vṛtra, wish to be nearest to your manifold, much-desired wealth, O mighty one, in the closest abundance of your favor.
द्विर्यं पञ्च स्वयशसं स्वसारो अद्रिसंहतम् । प्रियमिन्द्रस्य काम्यं प्रस्नापयन्त्यूर्मिणम्
Twice five sisters, self-bright, joined together by the stone, pour out the beloved, desirable wave of Indra, swelling with their flood.
परि त्यं हर्यतं हरिं बभ्रुं पुनन्ति वारेण । यो देवान्विश्वाँ इत्परि मदेन सह गच्छति
They purify that tawny, golden one with their stream, who, filled with exhilaration, goes forth together with all the gods.
अस्य वो ह्यवसा पान्तो दक्षसाधनम् । यः सूरिषु श्रवो बृहद्दधे स्वर्ण हर्यतः
By his help, may you protect us, O bringer of skill, who has established great fame among the seers, O golden, tawny one.
स वां यज्ञेषु मानवी इन्दुर्जनिष्ट रोदसी । देवो देवी गिरिष्ठा अस्रेधन्तं तुविष्वणि
In your sacrifices, O Indu, the two worlds, Earth and Heaven, were born; god and goddess, mountain-dwelling, ever advancing, mighty in sound.
इन्द्राय सोम पातवे वृत्रघ्ने परि षिच्यसे । नरे च दक्षिणावते देवाय सदनासदे
O Soma, you are poured out for Indra to drink, for the slayer of Vṛtra, and for the man who gives offerings, for the god who sits in his seat.
ते प्रत्नासो व्युष्टिषु सोमाः पवित्रे अक्षरन् । अपप्रोथन्तः सनुतर्हुरश्चितः प्रातस्ताँ अप्रचेतसः
Those ancient Somas, in the dawns, flowed in the purifier; they surged forth, most abundant, pressed out, in the morning, unknowing.
तं सखायः पुरोरुचं यूयं वयं च सूरयः । अश्याम वाजगन्ध्यं सनेम वाजपस्त्यम्
That widely-shining one, O friends, both you and we, O seers, may we enjoy; may we attain the fragrance of strength, may we gain the wealth of vigor.
आ हर्यताय धृष्णवे धनुस्तन्वन्ति पौंस्यम् । शुक्रां वयन्त्यसुराय निर्णिजं विपामग्रे महीयुवः
For the tawny, bold one, they stretch out strength; the great ones weave the bright, unpressed, clear stream for the mighty lord at the forefront.
अध क्षपा परिष्कृतो वाजाँ अभि प्र गाहते । यदी विवस्वतो धियो हरिं हिन्वन्ति यातवे
Then, adorned through the night, the prize comes forth; when the thoughts of Vivasvat urge the tawny one to go.
तमस्य मर्जयामसि मदो य इन्द्रपातमः । यं गाव आसभिर्दधुः पुरा नूनं च सूरयः
We cleanse that exhilaration, which is most pleasing to Indra, which the cows have held in their udders, both formerly and now, O seers.