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Atharvaveda 20.89

Atharvavedasaṃhitā 20.89

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Sanskrit

20.89.1

ásteva sú prataráṃ lā́yam ásyan bhū́ṣann iva prá bharā stómam asmai |
vācā́ viprās tarata vā́cam aryó ní rāmaya jaritaḥ sóma índram ||1||

Even as an archer shoots afar his arrow, offer the laud to him with meet adornment. Quell with your voice the wicked's voice, O sages, Singer, make Indra rest beside the Soma.

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

20.89.2

dóhena gā́m úpa śikṣā sákhāyaṃ prá bodhaya jaritar jārám índram |
kóśaṃ ná pūrṇáṃ vásunā nyr̥̀ṣṭam ā́ cyāvaya maghadéyāya śū́ram ||2||

Draw thy Friend to thee like a cow at milking: O singer, wake up Indra as a lover. Make thou the Hero haste to give us riches even as a vessel filled brimful with treasure.

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

20.89.3

kím aṅgá tvā maghavan bhojám āhuḥ śiśīhí mā śiśayáṃ tvā śr̥ṇomi |
ápnasvatī máma dhī́r astu śakra vasuvídaṃ bhágam indrā́ bharā naḥ ||3||

Why, Maghavan, do they call thee bounteous Giver? Quicken me: thou, I hear, art he who quickens. Sakra, let my intelligence be active, and bring us luck that finds great wealth, O Indra.

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

20.89.4

tvā́ṃ jánā mamasatyéṣv indra saṃtasthānā́ ví hvayante samīké |
átrā yújaṃ kr̥ṇute yó havíṣmān nāsunvatā sakhyáṃ vaṣṭi śū́raḥ ||4||

Standing, in battle for their rights, together, the people, Indra, in the fray invoke thee. Him who brings gifts the Hero makes his comrade: with him who pours no juice he seeks not friendship.

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

20.89.5

dhánaṃ ná spandráṃ bahuláṃ yó asmai tīvrā́nt sómām̐ āsunóti práyasvān |
tásmai śátrūnt sutúkān prātár áhno ní sváṣṭrān yuváti hánti vr̥trám ||5||

Whoso with plenteous juice for him expresses strong Somas as much quickly-coming treasure, For him he everthrows in early morning his swift well-weapon- ed foes and slays the tyrant.

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

20.89.6

yásmin vayáṃ dadhimā́ śáṃsam índre yáḥ śiśrā́ya maghávā kā́mam asmé |
ārā́c cit sán bhayatām asya śátrur ny àsmai dyumnā́ jányā namantām ||6||

He unto whom we offer praises, Indra, Maghavan, who hath joined to ours his wishes Before him even afar the foe must tremble: low before him must bow all human glories.

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

20.89.7

ārā́c chátrum ápa bādhasva dūrám ugró yáḥ śámbaḥ puruhūta téna |
asmé dhehi yávamad gómad indra kr̥dhī́ dhíyaṃ jaritré vā́jaratnām ||7||

With thy fierce bolt, O God invoked of many, drive to a distance from afar the foeman. O Indra, give us wealth in corn and cattle, and make the singer's prayer gain strength and riches.

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

20.89.8

prá yám antár vr̥ṣasavā́so ájman tīvrā́ḥ sómā bahulā́ntāsa índram |
nā́ha dāmā́naṃ maghávā ní yaṃsan ní sunvaté vahati bhū́ri vāmám ||8||

Indra the swallower of strong libations with their thick residue, the potent Somas, He, Maghavan, will not restrict his bounty: he brings much wealth unto the Soma-presser.

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

20.89.9

utá prahā́m átidīvā jayati kr̥tám iva śvaghnī́ ví cinoti kālé |
yó devákāmo ná dhánaṃ ruṇáddhi sám ít táṃ rāyáḥ sr̥jati svadhā́bhiḥ ||9||

Yea, by superior play he wins advantage when he, a gambler, piles his gains in season. Celestial-natured, he o'erwhelms with riches the devotee who keeps not back his money.

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

20.89.10

góbhiṣ ṭaremā́matiṃ durévāṃ yávena vā kṣúdhaṃ puruhūta víśve |
vayáṃ rā́jasu prathamā́ dhánāny áriṣṭāso vr̥janī́bhir jayema ||10||

O much-invoked, may we subdue all famine and evil want with store of grain and cattle. May we allied, as first in rank, with princes,:obtain possessions by our own exertion

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

20.89.11

bŕ̥haspátir naḥ pári pātu paścā́d utóttarasmād ádharād aghayóḥ |
índraḥ purástād utá madhyató naḥ sákhā sákhibhyo várīyaḥ kr̥ṇotu ||11||

Brihaspati protect us from the rearward, and from above and from below, from sinners. May Indra from the front and from the centre, as friend to friends, vouchsafe us room and freedom.

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

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