A History of Indian Literature v1.c8.s6.66

v1.c8.s6.66

The Hotar: "Who wanders lonely on his way?
Who is constantly born anew?
What is the remedy for cold?
What is the great corn-vessel called?"

The Adhvaryu: "The sun wanders lonely on its way,
The moon is constantly born anew,
Fire is the remedy for cold,
The earth is the great corn-vessel."

The Adhvaryu: "What is the sun-like light?
What is the ocean-like flood?