Samaveda 132

132

4 2 1 16 01a ayaṃ pūṣā rayirbhagaḥ somaḥ punāno arṣati .
4 2 1 16 01c patirviśvasya bhūmano vyakhyadrodasī ubhe .. 818
4 2 1 16 02a samu priyā anūṣata gāvo madāya ghṛṣvayaḥ .
4 2 1 16 02c somāsaḥ kṛṇvate pathaḥ pavamānāsa indavaḥ .. 819
4 2 1 16 03a ya ojiṣṭhastamā bhara pavamāna śravāyyam .
4 2 1 16 03c yaḥ pañca carṣaṇīrabhi rayiṃ yena vanāmahe .. 820

As Pashan, Fortune, Bhaga, comes this Soma while they make him pure.
He, Lord of all the multitude, hath looked upon the earth and heaven.

The dear cows sang in joyful mood together to the gladdening drink.
The drops as they are purified, the Soma juices, make the paths.

O Pavamana, bring the juice, the mightiest, worthy to be famed,
Which the Five Tribes have over them, whereby we may win opulence!