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Samaveda 23

Sāmavedasaṃhitā 23

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1 2 2 0901a īṅkhayantīrapasyuva indraṃ jātamupāsate .
1 2 2 0901c vanvānāsaḥ suvīryam .. 175
1 2 2 0902a na ki devā inīmasi na kyā yopayāmasi .
1 2 2 0902c mantraśrutyaṃ carāmasi .. 176
1 2 2 0903a doṣo āgādbṛhadgāya dyumadgāmannātharvaṇa .
1 2 2 0903c stuhi devaṃ savitāram .. 177
1 2 2 0904a eṣo uṣā apūrvyā vyucchati priyā divaḥ .
1 2 2 0904c stuṣe vāmaśvinā bṛhat .. 178
1 2 2 0905a indro dadhīco asthabhirvṛtrāṇyapratiṣkutaḥ .
1 2 2 0905c jaghāna navatīrnava .. 179
1 2 2 0906a indrehi matsyandhaso viśvebhiḥ somaparvabhiḥ .
1 2 2 0906c mahāṃ abhiṣṭirojasā .. 180
1 2 2 0907a ā tū na indra vṛtrahannasmākamardhamā gahi .
1 2 2 0907c mahānmahībhirūtibhiḥ .. 181
1 2 2 0908a ojastadasya titviṣa ubhe yatsamavartayat .
1 2 2 0908c indraścarmeva rodasī .. 182
1 2 2 0909a ayamu te samatasi kapota iva garbhadhim .
1 2 2 0909c vacastaccinna ohase .. 183
1 2 2 0910a vāta ā vātu beṣajaṃ śambhu mayobhu no hṛde .
1 2 2 0910c pra na ayūṃṣi tāriṣat .. 184

Tossing about, the active ones came nigh to Indra at his birth,
Winning themselves heroic might.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

Never, O Gods, do we offend, nor are we ever obstinate
We walk as holy texts command.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

Evening is come: sing loudly thou Atharvan's nobly singing son:
Give praise to Savitar the God!

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

Now Morning with her earliest light shines forth, dear daughter of the Sky:
High, Asvins, I extol your praise.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

Armed with the bones of dead Dadhyach, Indra, with unresisted might
The nine-and-ninety Vritras slew.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

Come, Indra, and delight thee with the juice at all our Soma feasts,
Protector, mighty in thy strength

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

O thou who slayest Vritras, come, O Indra, hither to our side,
Mighty one, with thy mighty aids!

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

That might of his shone brightly forth when Indra brought together, like
A skin, the worlds of heaven and earth,

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

This is thine own Thou drawest near, as turns a pigeon to his mate:
Thou carest, too, for this our prayer.

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

May Vata breathe his balm on us, healthful, delightful to our heart:
May he prolong our days of life

Ralph T. H. Griffith 1893, The Hymns of the Samaveda

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