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Atharvaveda 20.37

Atharvavedasaṃhitā 20.37

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20.37.1

yás tigmáśr̥ṅgo vr̥ṣabhó ná bhīmáḥ ékaḥ kr̥ṣṭī́ś cyaváyati prá víśvāḥ |
yáḥ śáśvato ádāśuṣo gáyasya prayantā́si súṣvitarāya védaḥ ||1||

He, like a bull with sharpened horns, terrific, singly excites and agitates all the people. Then givest him who largely pours libation his wealth who pours not, for his own possession.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.2

tváṃ ha tyád indra kútsam āvaḥ śuśrūṣamāṇas tanvā̀ samaryé |
dā́saṃ yác śúṣṇam kúyavaṃ ny àsmā árandhaya ārjuneyā́ya śíkṣan ||2||

Thou verily, Indra, gavest help to Kutsa, willingly lending ear to him in battle. When, aiding Arjunneya, thou subduedst to him both Kuyava and the Dāsa Sushna.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.3

tváṃ dhr̥ṣṇo dhr̥ṣatā́ vītáhavyaṃ prā́vo víśvābhir ūtíbhiḥ sudā́sam |
prá páurukutsiṃ trasádasyum āvaḥ kṣétrasātā vr̥trahátyeṣu pūrúm ||3||

O Bold One, thou with all thine aids hast boldly helped Sudās whose offerings were accepted, Pūru in winning land and slaying foemen, and Trasadasyu son of Purukutsa.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.4

tváṃ nŕ̥bhir nr̥maṇo devávītau bhū́rīṇi vr̥trā́ haryaśva haṃsi |
tváṃ ní dásyuṃ cúmuriṃ dhúniṃ cā́svāpayo dabhī́taye suhántu ||4||

At the Gods' banquet, Hero-souled! with heroes, Lord of Bay Steeds, thou slewest many Vritras. Thou sentest in swift death to sleep the Dasyu, both Chumuri and Dhuni, for Dabhiti,

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.5

táva cyautnā́ni vajrahasta tā́ni náva yát púro navatíṃ ca sadyáḥ |
nivéśane śatatamā́viveṣīr áhaṃ ca vr̥tráṃ námucim utā́han ||5||

These were thy mighty powers that, Thunder-wielder! then swiftly crushedst nine-and ninety castles. Thou capturedst the hundredth in thine onslaught; thou slewest Namuchi, thou slewest Vritra.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.6

sánā tā́ ta indra bhójanāni rātáhavyāya dāśúṣe sudā́se |
vŕ̥ṣṇe te hárī vŕ̥ṣaṇā yunajmi vyántu bráhmāṇi puruśāka vā́jam ||6||

Old are the blessings, Indra, which thou gavest Sudās the wor- shipperwho brought oblations. For thee, the strong I yoke thy strong bay horses: let them, approach our prayers and wealth, Most Mighty!

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.7

mā́ te asyā́ṃ sahasāvan páriṣṭāv aghā́ya bhūma harivaḥ parādáu |
trā́yasva no 'vr̥kébhir várūthais táva priyā́saḥ sūríṣu syāma ||7||

Give us not up, Lord of Bay Horses, victor, in this our time of- trouble, to the wicked. Deliver us with true and faithful succour: dear may we be to thee among the princes.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.8

priyā́sa ít te maghavann abhíṣṭau náro madema śaraṇé sákhāyaḥ |
ní turváśaṃ ní yā́dvaṃ śiśīhy atithigvā́ya śáṃsyaṃ kariṣyán ||8||

May we men, Bounteous Lord, the friends thou lovest, near i thee be joyful under thy protection. Fain to fulfil the wish of Atithigva, bow Turvasa, bow down,. the son of Yadu.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.9

sadyáś cin nú te maghavann abhíṣṭau náraḥ śaṃsanty ukthaśā́sa ukthā́ |
yé te hávebhir ví paṇī́m̐r ádāśann asmā́n vr̥ṇīṣva yújyāya tásmai ||9||

Swiftly, in truth, O Bounteous Lord, about thee men skilled im hymning sing their songs and praises. Elect us shares of their love and friendship who by their calls on, thee despoiled the niggards.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.10

eté stómā narā́ṃ nr̥tama túbhyam asmadryàñco dádato maghā́ni |
téṣām indra vr̥trahátye śivó bhūḥ sákhā ca śū́ro 'vitā́ ca nr̥ṇā́m ||10||

Thine are these Lauds, O manliest of heroes, Lauds which revert to us and give us riches. Favour these, Indra, when they strike the foemen, as Friend and Hero and the heroes' helper.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

20.37.11

nū́ indra śūra stávamāna ūtī́ bráhmajūtas tanvā̀ vāvr̥dhasva |
úpa no vā́jān mimīhy úpa stī́n yuyáṃ pāta svastíbhiḥ sádā naḥ ||11||

Now, lauded for thine aid, heroic Indra, sped by our prayer,, wax mighty in thy body. To us apportion wealth and habitations. Ye Gods, protect us- evermore with blessings.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1895, The Hymns of the Atharvaveda

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