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Rigveda 9.75

Ṛgvedasaṃhitā 9.75

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Sanskrit

9.75.1

a̱bhi pri̱yāṇi̍ pavate̱ cano̍hito̱ nāmā̍ni ya̱hvo adhi̱ yeṣu̱ vardha̍te |
ā sūrya̍sya bṛha̱to bṛ̱hann adhi̱ ratha̱ṁ viṣva̍ñcam aruhad vicakṣa̱ṇaḥ ||

GRACIOUSLY-MINDED he is flowing on his way to win dear names o'er which the Youthful One grows great. The Mighty and Far-seeing One hath mounted now the mighty Sûrya's car which moves to every side.

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

9.75.2

ṛ̱tasya̍ ji̱hvā pa̍vate̱ madhu̍ pri̱yaṁ va̱ktā pati̍r dhi̱yo a̱syā adā̍bhyaḥ |
dadhā̍ti pu̱traḥ pi̱tror a̍pī̱cya1̱̍ṁ nāma̍ tṛ̱tīya̱m adhi̍ roca̱ne di̱vaḥ ||

The Speaker, unassailable Master of this hymn, the Tongue of sacrifice pours forth the pleasant meath. Within the lustrous region of the heavens the Son makes the third secret name of Mother and of Sire.

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

9.75.3

ava̍ dyutā̱naḥ ka̱laśā̍m̐ acikrada̱n nṛbhi̍r yemā̱naḥ kośa̱ ā hi̍ra̱ṇyaye̍ |
a̱bhīm ṛ̱tasya̍ do̱hanā̍ anūṣa̱tādhi̍ tripṛ̱ṣṭha u̱ṣaso̱ vi rā̍jati ||

Sending forth flashes he hath bellowed to the jars, led by the men into the golden reservoir. The milky streams of sacrifice have sung to him: he of the triple height shines brightly through the morns.

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

9.75.4

adri̍bhiḥ su̱to ma̱tibhi̱ś cano̍hitaḥ praro̱caya̱n roda̍sī mā̱tarā̱ śuci̍ḥ |
romā̱ṇy avyā̍ sa̱mayā̱ vi dhā̍vati̱ madho̱r dhārā̱ pinva̍mānā di̱ve-di̍ve ||

Pressed by the stones, with hymns, and graciously inclined, illuminating both the Parents, Heaven and Earth, He flows in ordered season onward through the flee, a current of sweet juice still swelling day by day.

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

9.75.5

pari̍ soma̱ pra dha̍nvā sva̱staye̱ nṛbhi̍ḥ punā̱no a̱bhi vā̍sayā̱śira̍m |
ye te̱ madā̍ āha̱naso̱ vihā̍yasa̱s tebhi̱r indra̍ṁ codaya̱ dāta̍ve ma̱gham ||

Flow onward, Soma, flow to bring prosperity: cleansed by the men, invest thee with the milky draught. What gladdening drinks thou hast, foaming, exceeding strong, even with these incite Indra to give us wealth.

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

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