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Rigveda 5.74

Ṛgvedasaṃhitā 5.74

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Sanskrit

5.74.1

kūṣṭho̍ devāv aśvinā̱dyā di̱vo ma̍nāvasū |
tac chra̍vatho vṛṣaṇvasū̱ atri̍r vā̱m ā vi̍vāsati ||

WHERE in the heavens are ye to-day, Gods, Aṣvins, rich in constancy? Hear this, ye excellent as Steers: Atri inviteth you to come.

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

5.74.2

kuha̱ tyā kuha̱ nu śru̱tā di̱vi de̱vā nāsa̍tyā |
kasmi̱nn ā ya̍tatho̱ jane̱ ko vā̍ṁ na̱dīnā̱ṁ sacā̍ ||

Where are they now? Where are the Twain, the famed Nâsatyas, Gods in heaven? Who is the man ye strive to reach? Who of your suppliants is with you?

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

5.74.3

kaṁ yā̍tha̱ḥ kaṁ ha̍ gacchatha̱ḥ kam acchā̍ yuñjāthe̱ ratha̍m |
kasya̱ brahmā̍ṇi raṇyatho va̱yaṁ vā̍m uśmasī̱ṣṭaye̍ ||

Whom do ye visit, whom approach? to whom direct your harnessed car? With whose devotions are ye pleased? We long for you to further us.

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

5.74.4

pau̱raṁ ci̱d dhy u̍da̱pruta̱m paura̍ pau̱rāya̱ jinva̍thaḥ |
yad ī̍ṁ gṛbhī̱tatā̍taye si̱ṁham i̍va dru̱has pa̱de ||

Ye, Strengtheners, for Paura stir the filler swimming in the flood, Advancing to be captured like a lion to the ambuscade.

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

5.74.5

pra cyavā̍nāj juju̱ruṣo̍ va̱vrim atka̱ṁ na mu̍ñcathaḥ |
yuvā̱ yadī̍ kṛ̱thaḥ puna̱r ā kāma̍m ṛṇve va̱dhva̍ḥ ||

Ye from Chyavâna worn with age removed his skin as 'twere a robe. So, when ye made him young again, he stirred the longing of a dame.

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

5.74.6

asti̱ hi vā̍m i̱ha sto̱tā smasi̍ vāṁ sa̱ṁdṛśi̍ śri̱ye |
nū śru̱tam ma̱ ā ga̍ta̱m avo̍bhir vājinīvasū ||

Here is the man who lauds you both: to see your glory are we here. Now bear me, come with saving help, ye who are rich in store of wealth.

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

5.74.7

ko vā̍m a̱dya pu̍rū̱ṇām ā va̍vne̱ martyā̍nām |
ko vipro̍ vipravāhasā̱ ko ya̱jñair vā̍jinīvasū ||

Who among many mortal men this day hath won you to himself? What bard, accepters of the bard? Who, rich in wealth! with sacrifice?

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

5.74.8

ā vā̱ṁ ratho̱ rathā̍nā̱ṁ yeṣṭho̍ yātv aśvinā |
pu̱rū ci̍d asma̱yus ti̱ra ā̍ṅgū̱ṣo martye̱ṣv ā ||

O Aṣvins, may your car approach, most excellent of cars for speed. Through many regions may our praise pass onward among mortal men.

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

5.74.9

śam ū̱ ṣu vā̍m madhūyuvā̱smāka̍m astu carkṛ̱tiḥ |
a̱rvā̱cī̱nā vi̍cetasā̱ vibhi̍ḥ śye̱neva̍ dīyatam ||

May our laudation of you Twain, lovers of meath! be sweet to you. Fly hitherward, ye wise of heart, like falcons with your winged steeds.

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

5.74.10

aśvi̍nā̱ yad dha̱ karhi̍ cic chuśrū̱yāta̍m i̱maṁ hava̍m |
vasvī̍r ū̱ ṣu vā̱m bhuja̍ḥ pṛ̱ñcanti̱ su vā̱m pṛca̍ḥ ||

O Aṣvins, when at any time ye listen to this call of mine, For you is dainty food prepared: they mix refreshing food for you.

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

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