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RIG VEDA – BOOK TEN<br />

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Lead thou and further him to higher fortune, to bliss bestowed<br />

by Gods, O thou Most Youthful.<br />

10 Endow him, Agni, with a share of glory, at every song of<br />

praise sung forth enrich him.<br />

Dear let him be to Surya, dear to Agni, preeminent with son<br />

and children's children.<br />

11 While, Agni, day by day men pay thee worship they win<br />

themselves all treasures worth the wishing.<br />

Allied with thee, eager and craving riches, they have disclosed<br />

the stable filled with cattle.<br />

12 Agni, the Friend of men, the Soma's keeper, Vaisvanara,<br />

hath been lauded by the Rsis.<br />

We will invoke benignant Earth and Heaven: ye Deities, give<br />

us wealth with hero children.<br />

HYMN XLVI. Agni.<br />

1. STABLISHED for thee, to lend thee vital forces, Giver of<br />

wealth, Guard of his servant's body.<br />

The Great Priest, born, who knows the clouds, Abider with<br />

men, is seated in the lap of waters.<br />

2 Worshipping, seeking him with adoration like some lost<br />

creature followed by its footprints,<br />

Wise Bhrgus, yearning in their hearts, pursued him, and found<br />

him lurking where the floods are gathered.<br />

3 On the Cow's forehead, with laborious searching, Trita, the<br />

offspring of Vibhiavas, found him.<br />

Born in our houses, Youthful, joy-bestower, he now becomes<br />

the central point of brightness.<br />

4 Yearning, with homage, they have set and made him blithe<br />

Priest among mankind, oblation-bearer,<br />

Leader of rites and Purifier, envoy of men, as sacrifice that still<br />

advances.<br />

5 The foolish brought the ne'er-bewildered forward, great,<br />

Victor, Song-inspirer, Fort-destroyer.<br />

Leading the Youth gold-bearded, like a courser gleaming with<br />

wealth, they turned their hymn to profit.<br />

6 Holding his station firmly in the houses, Trita sat down<br />

within his home surrounded<br />

Thence, as Law bids, departs the Tribes' Companion having<br />

collected men with no compulsion.<br />

7 His are the fires, eternal, purifying, that make the houses<br />

move, whose smoke is shining,<br />

White, waxing in their strength, for ever stirring, and sitting in<br />

the wood; like winds are Somas.<br />

8 The tongue of Agni bears away the praisesong, and, through<br />

his care for Earth, her operations.<br />

Him, bright and radiant, living men have stablished as their<br />

blithe Priest, the Chief of Sacrificers.<br />

9 That Agni, him whom Heaven and Earth engendered, the<br />

Waters. Tvastar, and with might, the Bhrgus,<br />

Him Matarisvan and the Gods have fashioned holy for man<br />

and first to be entreated.<br />

10 Agni, whom Gods have made oblationbearer, and muchdesiring<br />

men regard as holy,<br />

Give life to him who lauds thee when he worships, and then<br />

shall glorious men in troops adore thee.<br />

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HYMN XLVII. Indra Vaikuntha.<br />

1. THY right hand have we grasped in ours, O Indra, longing<br />

for treasure, Treasure-Lord of treasures!<br />

Because we know thee, Hero, Lord of cattle: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

2 Wealth, fully armed, good guard and kind protector, sprung<br />

from four seas, the prop and stay of treasures,<br />

Fraught with great bounties, meet for praise and glory;<br />

vouchsafe us mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

3 Wealth, with good Brahmans, Indra! God-attended, high,<br />

wide, and deep, arid based on broad foundations,<br />

Strong, with famed Rsis, conquering our foemen: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

4 Victorious, winning strength, with hero sages, confirmed in<br />

power, most useful, wealth-attracting,<br />

True, Indra! crushing forts and slaying Dasyus: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

5 Wealthy in heroes and in cars and horses, strength<br />

hundredfold and thousandfold, O Indra,<br />

With manly sages, happy troops, Iight-winning: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplentdent riches.<br />

6 To Saptagu the sage, the holy-minded, to him, Brhaspati, the<br />

song approaches,<br />

Angiras' Son who must be met with homage: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and reslendent riches.<br />

7 My lauds, like envoys, craving loving-kindness, go forth to<br />

Indra with their strong entreaty,<br />

Moving his heart and uttered by my spirit: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

8 Grant us the boon for which I pray, O Indra, a spacious home<br />

unmatched among the people.<br />

To this may Heaven and Earth accord approval: vouchsafe us<br />

mighty and resplendent riches.<br />

HYMN XLVIII. Indra Vaikuntha.<br />

1. I WAS the first possessor of all precious gear: the wealth of<br />

every man I win and gather up.<br />

On me as on a Father living creatures call; I deal enjoyment to<br />

tho. man who offers gifts.<br />

2 I, Indra, am Atharvan's stay and firm support: I brought forth<br />

kine to Trita from the Dragon's grasp.<br />

I stripped the Dasyus of their manly might, and gave the cattlestalls<br />

to Matarigvan and Dadhyac.<br />

3 For me hath Tvastar forged the iron thunderbolt: in me the<br />

Gods have centred intellectual power.<br />

My sheen is like the Sun's insufferably bright: men honour me<br />

as Lord for past and future deeds.<br />

4 I won myself these herdi of cattle, steeds and kine, and gold<br />

in ample store, with my destructive bolt.<br />

I give full many a thousand to the worshipper, what time the<br />

Somas and the lauds have made me glad.<br />

5 Indra am I none ever wins my wealth from me never at any<br />

time am I a thrall to death.<br />

Pressing the Soma, ask riches from me alone: ye, Purus, in my<br />

friendship shall not suffer harm.<br />

6 These, breathing loud in fury, two and two, who caused<br />

Indra to bring his bolt of thunder to the fray,

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