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Rigveda 8.34

Ṛgvedasaṃhitā 8.34

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Sanskrit

8.34.1

endra̍ yāhi̱ hari̍bhi̱r upa̱ kaṇva̍sya suṣṭu̱tim |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come hither, Indra, with thy Bays, come thou to Kaṇva's eulogy. Ye by command of yonder Dyaus, God bright by day! have gone to heaven.

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

8.34.2

ā tvā̱ grāvā̱ vada̍nn i̱ha so̱mī ghoṣe̍ṇa yacchatu |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

May the stone draw thee as it speaks, the Soma-stone with ringing voice. Ye by command of yonder Dyaus, God bright by day! have gone to heaven.

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

8.34.3

atrā̱ vi ne̱mir e̍ṣā̱m urā̱ṁ na dhū̍nute̱ vṛka̍ḥ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

The stones' rim shakes the Soma here like a wolf worrying a sheep. Ye by command of yonder Dyaus, God bright by day! have gone to heaven.

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

8.34.4

ā tvā̱ kaṇvā̍ i̱hāva̍se̱ hava̍nte̱ vāja̍sātaye |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

The Kaṇvas call thee hitherward for succour and to win the spoil. Ye by command of yonder Dyaus, God bright by day! have gone to heaven.

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

8.34.5

dadhā̍mi te su̱tānā̱ṁ vṛṣṇe̱ na pū̍rva̱pāyya̍m |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

I set for thee, as for the Strong, the first draught of the juices shed.

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

8.34.6

smatpu̍raṁdhir na̱ ā ga̍hi vi̱śvato̍dhīr na ū̱taye̍ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come with abundant blessings, come with perfect care to succour us.

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

8.34.7

ā no̍ yāhi mahemate̱ saha̍srote̱ śatā̍magha |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come, Lord of lofty thought, who hast infinite wealth and countless aids.

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

8.34.8

ā tvā̱ hotā̱ manu̍rhito deva̱trā va̍kṣa̱d īḍya̍ḥ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Adorable mid Gods, the Priest good to mankind shall bring thee near.

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

8.34.9

ā tvā̍ mada̱cyutā̱ harī̍ śye̱nam pa̱kṣeva̍ vakṣataḥ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

As wings the falcon, so thy Bays rushing in joy shall carry thee.

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

8.34.10

ā yā̍hy a̱rya ā pari̱ svāhā̱ soma̍sya pī̱taye̍ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come from the enemy to us, to Svâhâ and the Soma-draught.

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

8.34.11

ā no̍ yā̱hy upa̍śruty u̱ktheṣu̍ raṇayā i̱ha |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come hither with thine car inclined to hear, take pleasure in our lauds.

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

8.34.12

sarū̍pai̱r ā su no̍ gahi̱ sambhṛ̍tai̱ḥ sambhṛ̍tāśvaḥ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Lord of well-nourished Horses, come with well-fed Steeds alike in hue.

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

8.34.13

ā yā̍hi̱ parva̍tebhyaḥ samu̱drasyādhi̍ vi̱ṣṭapa̍ḥ |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Come hither from the mountains, come from regions of the sea of air.

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

8.34.14

ā no̱ gavyā̱ny aśvyā̍ sa̱hasrā̍ śūra dardṛhi |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Disclose to us O Hero, wealth in thousands both of kine and steeds.

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

8.34.15

ā na̍ḥ sahasra̱śo bha̍rā̱yutā̍ni śa̱tāni̍ ca |
di̱vo a̱muṣya̱ śāsa̍to̱ diva̍ṁ ya̱ya di̍vāvaso ||

Bring riches hitherward to us in hundreds, thousands, myriads. Ye by command of yonder Dyaus, God bright by day! have gone to heaven.

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

8.34.16

ā yad indra̍ś ca̱ dadva̍he sa̱hasra̱ṁ vasu̍rociṣaḥ |
oji̍ṣṭha̱m aśvya̍m pa̱śum ||

The thousand steeds, the mightiest troop, which we and Indra have received From Vasurocis as a gift,

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

8.34.17

ya ṛ̱jrā vāta̍raṁhaso 'ru̱ṣāso̍ raghu̱ṣyada̍ḥ |
bhrāja̍nte̱ sūryā̍ iva ||

The brown that match the wind in speed, and bright bay coursers fleet of foot, Like Suns, resplendent are they all.

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

8.34.18

pārā̍vatasya rā̱tiṣu̍ dra̱vacca̍kreṣv ā̱śuṣu̍ |
tiṣṭha̱ṁ vana̍sya̱ madhya̱ ā ||

Mid the Pârâvata's rich gifts, swift steeds whose wheels run rapidly, I seemed to stand amid a wood.

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

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