Samaveda 240

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4 5 1 05 01a utte śuṣmāsa īrate sindhorūrmeriva svanaḥ .
4 5 1 05 01c vāṇasya codayā pavim .. 1205
4 5 1 05 02a prasave ta udīrate tisro vāco makhasyuvaḥ .
4 5 1 05 02c yadavya eṣi sānavi .. 1206
4 5 1 05 03a avyā vāraiḥ pari priyaṃ hariṃ hinvantyadribhiḥ .
4 5 1 05 03c pavamānaṃ madhuścutam .. 1207
4 5 1 05 04a ā pavasva madintama pavitraṃ dhārayā kave .
4 5 1 05 04c arkasya yonimāsadam .. 1208
4 5 1 05 05a sa pavasva madintama gobhirañjāno aktubhiḥ .
4 5 1 05 05c endrasya jaṭharaṃ viśa .. 1209

Loud as a river's roaring wave thy powers have lifted up themselves:
Urge on thine arrow's sharpened point!

At thine effusion upward rise three voices fresh and strong, when thou.
Flowest upon the fleecy ridge.

On to the fleece they urge with stones the dear, the goldencoloured one,
Even Pavamana dropping meath.

Flow with thy current to the sieve, O Sage, best giver of delight,
To seat these in the shrine of song!

Best giver of delight, flow on anointed with the milk for balm,
And enter into Indra's throat!