परि कोशं मधुश्चुतमव्यये वारे अर्षति । अभि वाणीरृषीणां सप्त नूषत
He flows around the vessel filled with sweetness, through the unexhausted filter; the seven songs of the seers now resound to him.
परि णेता मतीनां विश्वदेवो अदाभ्यः । सोमः पुनानश्चम्वोर्विशद्धरिः
The leader of thoughts, Soma, purified, all-god, unassailable, the bright tawny one, moves around the mixing bowl.
परि दैवीरनु स्वधा इन्द्रेण याहि सरथम् । पुनानो वाघद्वाघद्भिरमर्त्यः
Following the divine ordinances, come together with Indra to the chariot; the purified, immortal one, is praised by the singers.
परि सप्तिर्न वाजयुर्देवो देवेभ्यः सुतः । व्यानशिः पवमानो वि धावति
Like a victorious charioteer, the god, pressed for the gods, the far-seeing, purified one, rushes forth.
सखाय आ नि षीदत पुनानाय प्र गायत । शिशुं न यज्ञैः परि भूषत श्रिये
Friends, sit down, sing forth for the purified one; adorn him for glory like a child with sacrifices.
समी वत्सं न मातृभिः सृजता गयसाधनम् । देवाव्यं मदमभि द्विशवसम्
Release the god-inspired exhilaration, life-sustaining, like a calf with its mothers, for the twice-born.
पुनाता दक्षसाधनं यथा शर्धाय वीतये । यथा मित्राय वरुणाय शंतमः
Purify that which brings skill, as for the troop, for enjoyment; as for Mitra and Varuna, the most auspicious.
अस्मभ्यं त्वा वसुविदमभि वाणीरनूषत । गोभिष्टे वर्णमभि वासयामसि
For us, the singers have invoked you, the knower of wealth; with cows we will clothe you in color.
स नो मदानां पत इन्दो देवप्सरा असि । सखेव सख्ये गातुवित्तमो भव
You, O drop, are the lord of delights, the divine Apsaras; be, like a friend to a friend, the best guide for our path.
सनेमि कृध्यस्मदा रक्षसं कं चिदत्रिणम् । अपादेवं द्वयुमंहो युयोधि नः
Make us a solid wheel, ward off from us any godless, rootless one; drive away from us the double harm, O god.
तं वः सखायो मदाय पुनानमभि गायत । शिशुं न यज्ञैः स्वदयन्त गूर्तिभिः
For you, friends, sing forth to the purified one for exhilaration; gladden the child with praises at the sacrifices.
सं वत्स इव मातृभिरिन्दुर्हिन्वानो अज्यते । देवावीर्मदो मतिभिः परिष्कृतः
Like a calf with its mothers, the drop, being pressed, is led forth; the god-inspired exhilaration, adorned with thoughts.
अयं दक्षाय साधनोऽयं शर्धाय वीतये । अयं देवेभ्यो मधुमत्तमः सुतः
This one is the bringer of skill, this one for the troop, for enjoyment; this pressed one is the sweetest for the gods.
गोमन्न इन्दो अश्ववत्सुतः सुदक्ष धन्व । शुचिं ते वर्णमधि गोषु दीधरम्
O drop, pressed with cows and horses, of good skill, wealth-giving; we have placed your pure color among the cows.
स नो हरीणां पत इन्दो देवप्सरस्तमः । सखेव सख्ये नर्यो रुचे भव
You, O drop, are the lord of the tawny ones, the most divine Apsaras; be, like a friend to a friend, radiant in friendship.
सनेमि त्वमस्मदाँ अदेवं कं चिदत्रिणम् । साह्वाँ इन्दो परि बाधो अप द्वयुम्
You are the solid wheel for us; ward off from us any godless, rootless one; O drop, repel away the double harm.
इन्द्रमच्छ सुता इमे वृषणं यन्तु हरयः । श्रुष्टी जातास इन्दवः स्वर्विदः
These pressed drops, swift as steeds, go forth to Indra; the newly-born, eager, knowing the light.
अयं भराय सानसिरिन्द्राय पवते सुतः । सोमो जैत्रस्य चेतति यथा विदे
This Soma, pressed for offering, flows for Indra; he seeks victory as he knows how.
अस्येदिन्द्रो मदेष्वा ग्राभं गृभ्णीत सानसिम् । वज्रं च वृषणं भरत्समप्सुजित्
In his exhilarations, may Indra seize the grasped, pressed Soma, and take up the mighty, conquering thunderbolt.
प्र धन्वा सोम जागृविरिन्द्रायेन्दो परि स्रव । द्युमन्तं शुष्ममा भरा स्वर्विदम्
Awakened Soma, flow forth for Indra, O drop; bring radiant strength, bring the light-finding power.
इन्द्राय वृषणं मदं पवस्व विश्वदर्शतः । सहस्रयामा पथिकृद्विचक्षणः
Flow forth, O mighty exhilaration, for Indra, all-seeing; thousand-fold in strength, path-maker, wise.
अस्मभ्यं गातुवित्तमो देवेभ्यो मधुमत्तमः । सहस्रं याहि पथिभिः कनिक्रदत्
Come to us, most knowing of the paths, most sweet for the gods; roar along a thousand ways.
पवस्व देववीतय इन्दो धाराभिरोजसा । आ कलशं मधुमान्सोम नः सदः
Flow, O drop, with streams and strength for the favor of the gods; into the vessel, O sweet Soma, our seat.
तव द्रप्सा उदप्रुत इन्द्रं मदाय वावृधुः । त्वां देवासो अमृताय कं पपुः
Your shining drops, O Soma, have strengthened Indra for exhilaration; you, the gods, drank for immortality.
आ नः सुतास इन्दवः पुनाना धावता रयिम् । वृष्टिद्यावो रीत्यापः स्वर्विदः
Let the pressed drops, purified, run to us with wealth; let the rain-filled heavens and flowing waters, light-finding, come.
सोमः पुनान ऊर्मिणाव्यो वारं वि धावति । अग्रे वाचः पवमानः कनिक्रदत्
Purifying Soma rushes in waves, spreading wide; at the forefront of speech, the roaring, flowing one.
धीभिर्हिन्वन्ति वाजिनं वने क्रीळन्तमत्यविम् । अभि त्रिपृष्ठं मतयः समस्वरन्
With thoughts they urge on the prize-bringer, playing in the wood, never failing; the hymns resound around the triple seat.
असर्जि कलशाँ अभि मीळ्हे सप्तिर्न वाजयुः । पुनानो वाचं जनयन्नसिष्यदत्
He has poured into the vessels, like a charioteer eager for the prize; purifying, he generated speech and shone forth.
पवते हर्यतो हरिरति ह्वरांसि रंह्या । अभ्यर्षन्स्तोतृभ्यो वीरवद्यशः
The golden one flows, delighting in the bay steeds, surpassing the lovely places; he approaches the singers with heroic fame.
अया पवस्व देवयुर्मधोर्धारा असृक्षत । रेभन्पवित्रं पर्येषि विश्वतः
Flow with this, O godly one; the streams of honey have flowed; roaring, you circle the filter from every side.