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Rigveda 10.134

Ṛgvedasaṃhitā 10.134

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10.134.1

u̱bhe yad i̍ndra̱ roda̍sī āpa̱prātho̱ṣā i̍va |
ma̱hānta̍ṁ tvā ma̱hīnā̍ṁ sa̱mrāja̍ṁ carṣaṇī̱nāṁ de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

As, like the Morning, thou hast filled, O Indra, both the earth and heaven. So as the Mighty One, great King of all the mighty world of men, the Goddess Mother brought thee forth, the Blessed Mother gave thee life.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.2

ava̍ sma durhaṇāya̱to marta̍sya tanuhi sthi̱ram |
a̱dha̱spa̱daṁ tam ī̍ṁ kṛdhi̱ yo a̱smām̐ ā̱dide̍śati de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

Relax that mortal's stubborn strength whose heart is bent on wickedness. Trample him down beneath thy feet who watches for and aims at us. The Goddess Mother brought thee forth, the Blessed Mother gave thee life.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.3

ava̱ tyā bṛ̍ha̱tīr iṣo̍ vi̱śvaśca̍ndrā amitrahan |
śacī̍bhiḥ śakra dhūnu̱hīndra̱ viśvā̍bhir ū̱tibhi̍r de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

Shake down, O Slayer of the foe, those great all splendid enemies. With all thy powers, O Ṣakra, all thine helps, O Indra, shake them down:

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.4

ava̱ yat tvaṁ śa̍takrata̱v indra̱ viśvā̍ni dhūnu̱ṣe |
ra̱yiṁ na su̍nva̱te sacā̍ saha̱sriṇī̍bhir ū̱tibhi̍r de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

As thou, O Ṣatakratu, thou, O Indrv, shakest all things down As wealth for him who sheds the juice, with thine assistance thousandfold.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.5

ava̱ svedā̍ ivā̱bhito̱ viṣva̍k patantu di̱dyava̍ḥ |
dūrvā̍yā iva̱ tanta̍vo̱ vy a1̱̍smad e̍tu durma̱tir de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

Around, on every side like drops of sweat let lightning-flashes fall. Let all malevolence pass away from us like threads of Darva grass.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.6

dī̱rghaṁ hy a̍ṅku̱śaṁ ya̍thā̱ śakti̱m bibha̍rṣi mantumaḥ |
pūrve̍ṇa maghavan pa̱dājo va̱yāṁ yathā̍ yamo de̱vī jani̍try ajījanad bha̱drā jani̍try ajījanat ||

Thou bearest in thine hand a lance like a long hook, great Counsellor! As with his foremost foot a goat, draw down the branch, O Maghavan.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

10.134.7

naki̍r devā minīmasi̱ naki̱r ā yo̍payāmasi mantra̱śrutya̍ṁ carāmasi |
pa̱kṣebhi̍r apika̱kṣebhi̱r atrā̱bhi saṁ ra̍bhāmahe ||

Never, O Gods, do we offend, nor are we ever obstinate: we walk as holy texts command. Closely we clasp and cling to you, cling to your sides, beneath your arms.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1889, The Hymns of the Rigveda

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