Samaveda 272

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4 5 2 18 01a pari tyaṃ haryataṃ hariṃ babhruṃ punanti vāreṇa .
4 5 2 18 01c yo devānviśvāṃ itpari madena saha gacchati .. 1329
4 5 2 18 02a dviryaṃ pañca svayaśasaṃ sakhāyo adrisaṃhatam .
4 5 2 18 02c priyamindrasya kāmyaṃ prasnāpayanta ūrmayaḥ .. 1330
4 5 2 18 03a indrāya soma pātave vṛtraghne pari ṣicyase .
4 5 2 18 03c nare ca dakṣiṇāvate vīrāya sadanāsade .. 1331

Him with the fleece they purify, brown, golden-hued beloved of all,
Who with exhilarating juice goes forth to all the deities

Whom, bright with native splendour, crushed between the preesing-stones, a friend.
Whom Indra dearly loves, the waves and ten companions dip and bathe

For Vritra-slaying Indra, thou, Soma, art poured that he may drink,
And for the guerdon-giving man, the hero sitting in his seat.