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milk, for milk departs from him; verily he is seized with evil; in that it is of clotted milk, thereby he
bestows milk upon him. In the clotted milk [2] he puts down the cake; verily he makes him
possessed of a body, and also possessed of an abode. He separates it into four pieces; verily he finds
supports in the quarters; he unites (the fires) again; verily he procures healing for him from the
quarters; having united (them) he cuts off (portions); that is as when one cuts up what has been
pierced. (That disease of yours, O Indra and Varuna, that is in the fire, that of yours I appease
hereby', he says; verily he protects him from error in sacrifice. 'That disease of yours, O Indra and
Varuna, that is in the two footed cattle, that of yours I appease hereby', he says; so many are the
waters, the plants, the trees, offspring and cattle on whom to live; verily does he free them for him
from Varuna's noose.
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a Thou from of old.
b The wise contrivings.
c Indra on all sides.
d Indra men.
e Do thou guard us, O Soma, on all sides,
O king, from him who plots evil;
Lot not the friend of such as thou come to harm.
f Thy places in the sky, in the earth,
In the mountains, in the plants, in the waters,
With all of these, kindly and without anger,
Do thou, O king Soma, accept our oblations.
g O Agni and Soma, united,
With common offering, accept our prayers,
Ye were born together among the gods.
h Ye [1], O Agni and Soma, with common inspiration,
Placed these lights in the sky;
Ye freed the streams from the dread imprecation
When they were held fast.
i O Agni and Soma, hearken kindly,
O ye strong ones, to my invocation;
Accept gladly our songs,
Be a refreshment to the giver.
k One from the sky Matariçvan bore,
The falcon churned another from the rock;
Agni and Soma, waxing great through prayer,
Ye made broad room for the sacrifice.
l O Agni and Soma, the oblation which is set forth [2],
Do ye taste, accept it, rejoice in it, O ye strong ones
Of good protection, of good help be ye,
And give to the sacrificer health and wealth.
m Swell.
n Together thee.
o Troop lord of troops we invoke thee,
Sage of sages, most famous;
Highest king of Brahmans, O lord of prayer,
Hearkening to us with help do thou sit on thy place.
p He shall win booty and prizes with tribe,
With clan, with family, with sons, with men,
Who shall seek to win the father of the gods [3],
Pious with oblations, the lord of prayer.
q He with his fair singing, harmonious troop,
Crushed Vala and Phaliga with his cry;
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