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RIG VEDA – BOOK NINE<br />
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Gain for us treasures and renown.<br />
HYMN VIII. Soma Pavamana.<br />
1. OBEYING Indra's dear desire these Soma juices have<br />
flowed forth,<br />
Increasing his heroic might.<br />
2 Laid in the bowl, pure-flowing on to Vayu and the Asvins,<br />
may<br />
These give us great heroic strength.<br />
3 Soma, as thou art purified, incite to bounty Indra's heart,<br />
To sit in place of sacrifice.<br />
4 The ten swift fingers deck thee forth, seven ministers impel<br />
thee on:<br />
The sages have rejoiced in thee.<br />
5 When through the filter thou art poured, we clothe thee with<br />
a robe of milk<br />
To be a gladdening draught for Gods.<br />
6 When purified within the jars, Soma, brightred and goldenhued,<br />
Hath clothed him with a robe of milk.<br />
7 Flow on to us and make us rich. Drive all our enemies away.<br />
O Indu, flow into thy Friend.<br />
Send down the rain from heaven, a stream of opulence from<br />
earth. Give us,<br />
O Soma, victory in war.<br />
9 May we obtain thee, Indra's drink, who viewest men and<br />
findest light,<br />
Gain thee, and progeny and food.<br />
HYMN IX. Soma Pavamana.<br />
I. THE Sage of Heaven whose heart is wise, when laid<br />
between both hands and pressed,<br />
Sends us delightful powers of life.<br />
2 On, onward to a glorious home; dear to the people void of<br />
guile,<br />
With excellent enjoyment, flow.<br />
3 He, the bright Son, when born illumed his Parents who had<br />
sprung to life,<br />
Great Son great Strengtheners of Law.<br />
4 Urged by the seven devotions he hath stirred the guileless<br />
rivers which<br />
Have magnified the Single Eye.<br />
5 These helped to might theYouthful One, high over all,<br />
invincible,<br />
Even Indu, Indra! in thy law.<br />
6 The immortal Courser, good to draw, looks down upon the<br />
Seven: the fount<br />
Hath satisfied the Goddesses<br />
7 Aid us in holy rites, O Man: O Pavamana, drive away<br />
Dark shades that must be met in fight.<br />
8 Make the paths ready for a hymn newer and newer evermore:<br />
Make the lights shine as erst they shone.<br />
9 Give, Pavamana, high renown, give kine and steeds and hero<br />
sons:<br />
Win for us wisdom, win the light.<br />
HYMN X. Soma Pavamana.<br />
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1. LIKE cars that thunder on their way, like coursers eager for<br />
renown,<br />
Have Soma-drops flowed forth for wealth.<br />
2 Forth have they rushed from holding hands, like chariots that<br />
are urged to speed,<br />
Like joyful songs of singing-men.<br />
3 The Somas deck themselves with milk, as Kings are graced<br />
with eulogies,<br />
And, with seven priests, the sacrifice.<br />
4 Pressed for the gladdening draught, the drops flow forth<br />
abundantly with song,<br />
The Soma juices in a stream.<br />
5 Winning Vivasvan's glory and producing Morning's light, the<br />
Suns<br />
Pass through the openings of the cloth.<br />
6 The singing-men of ancient time open the doors of sacred<br />
songs,-<br />
Men, for the mighty to accept.<br />
7 Combined in close society sit the seven priests, the brotherhood,<br />
Filling the station of the One.<br />
8 He gives us kinship with the Gods, and with the Sun unites<br />
our eye:<br />
The Sage's ofrspring hath appeared.<br />
9 The Sun with his dear eye beholds that quarter of the<br />
heavens which priests<br />
Have placed within the sacred cell.<br />
HYMN XL Soma Pavamana.<br />
1. SING forth to Indu, O ye men, to him who is purified,<br />
Fain to pay worship to the Gods.<br />
2 Together with thy pleasant juice the Atharvans have<br />
commingled milk,<br />
Divine, devoted to the God.<br />
3 Bring, by thy flowing, weal to kine, weal to the people, weal<br />
to steeds.<br />
Weal, O thou King, to growing plants<br />
4 Sing a praise-song to Soma brown of hue, of independent<br />
might.<br />
The Red, who reaches up to heaven.<br />
5 Purify Soma when effused with stones which bands move<br />
rapidly,<br />
And pour the sweet milk in the meath.<br />
6 With humble homage draw ye nigh; blend the libation with<br />
the curds:<br />
To Indra offer Indu up.<br />
7 Soma, foe-que chief o'er men, doing the will of pour forth<br />
Prosperity upon our kine.<br />
8 Heart-knower, Sovran of the heart, thou art effused, O Soma,<br />
that Indra may drink thee and rejoice.<br />
9 O Soma Pavamana, give us riches and heroic strength,-<br />
Indu! with. Indra for ally.<br />
HYMN XII. Soma Pavamana.<br />
1. To Indra have the Soma drops, exceeding rich in sweets,<br />
been poured,<br />
Shed in the seat of sacrifice.