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RIG VEDA – BOOK TEN<br />

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5 These are the kine which, Sarama, thou seekest, flying, O Blest<br />

One, to the ends of heaven.<br />

Who will loose these for thee without a battle? Yea, and sharppointed<br />

are our warlike weapons.<br />

6 Even if your wicked bodies, O ye Panis, were arrow-proof, your<br />

words are weak for wounding;<br />

And were the path to you as yet unmastered, Brhaspati in neither<br />

case will spare you.<br />

7 Paved with the rock is this our treasure-chamber; filled full of<br />

precious things, of kine, and horses.<br />

These Panis who are watchful keepers guard it. In vain hast thou<br />

approached this lonely station.<br />

8 Rsis will come inspirited with Soma, Angirases unwearied, and<br />

Navagvas.<br />

This stall of cattle will they part among them: then will the Panis<br />

wish these words unspoken.<br />

9 Even thus, O Sarama, hast thou come hither, forced by celestial<br />

might to make the journey.<br />

Turn thee not back, for thou shalt be our sister: O Blest One, we will<br />

give thee of the cattle.<br />

10 Brotherhood, sisterhood, I know not either: the dread Angirases<br />

and Indra know them.<br />

They seemed to long for kine when I departed. Hence, into distance,<br />

be ye gone, O Panis.<br />

11 Hence, far away, ye Panis! Let the cattle lowing come forth as<br />

holy Law commandeth,<br />

Kine which Brhaspati, and Soma, Rsis, sages, and pressing-stones<br />

have found when hidden.<br />

HYMN CIX. Visvedevas.<br />

1. THESE first, the boundless Sea, and Matarisvan, fierce-glowing<br />

Fire, the Strong, the Bliss-bestower.<br />

And heavenly Floods, first-born by holy Order, exclaimed against<br />

the outrage on a Brahman.<br />

2 King Soma first of all, without reluctance, made restitution of the<br />

Brahman's consort.<br />

Mitra and Varuna were the inviters: Agni as Hota; took her hand and<br />

led her.<br />

3 The man, her pledge, must by her hand be taken when they have<br />

cried, She is a Brahman's consort.<br />

She stayed not for a herald to conduct her: thus is the kingdom of a<br />

ruler guarded.<br />

4 Thus spake of her those Gods of old, Seven Rsis who sate them<br />

down to their austere devotion:<br />

Dire is a Brahman's wife led home by others: in the supremest<br />

heaven she plants confusion.<br />

5 The Brahmacari goes engaged in duty: he is a member of the<br />

Gods' own body.<br />

Through him Brhaspati obtained his consort, as the Gods gained the<br />

ladle brought by Soma.<br />

6 So then the Gods restored her, so men gave the woman back again.<br />

The Kings who kept their promises restored the Brahman's wedded<br />

wife,<br />

7 Having restored the Brahman's wife, and freed them, with Gods'<br />

aid, from sin,<br />

They shared the fulness of the earth, and won themselves extended<br />

sway.<br />

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HYMN CX. Apris.<br />

1. THOU in the house of man this day enkindled worshippest Gods<br />

as God, O Jatavedas.<br />

Observant, bright as Mitra, bring them hither: thou art a sapient and<br />

foreknowing envoy.<br />

2 Tanunapat, fair-tongued, with sweet meath balming the paths and<br />

waysof Order, make them pleasant.<br />

Convey our sacrifice to heaven, exalting with holy thoughts<br />

ourhymns of praise and worship.<br />

3 Invoked, deserving prayer and adoration, O Agni, come accordant<br />

with the Vasus.<br />

Thou art, O Youthful Lord, the Gods' Invoker, so, best of<br />

Sacrificers, bring them quickly.<br />

4 By rule the Sacred Grass is scattered eastward, a robe to clothe<br />

this earth when dawns are breaking.<br />

Widely it spreads around and far-extended, fair for the Gods and<br />

bringing peace and freedom.<br />

5 Let the expansive Doors be widely opened, like wives who deck<br />

their beauty for their husbands.<br />

Lofty, celestial, all-impelling Portals, admit the Gods and give them<br />

easy entrance.<br />

6 Pouring sweet dews let holy Night and Morning, each close to<br />

each, he seated at their station,<br />

Lofty, celestial Dames with gold to deck them. assuming all their<br />

fair and radiant beauty.<br />

7 Come the two first celestial sweet-voiced Hotars, arranging<br />

sacrifice for man to worship<br />

As singers who inspire us in assemblies, showing the eastward light<br />

with their direction.<br />

8 Let Bharati come quickly to our worship, and Ila showing like a<br />

human being.<br />

So let Sarasvati and both her fellows, deft Goddesses, on this fair<br />

grass be seated.<br />

9 Hotar more skilled in sacrifice, bring hither with speed to-day God<br />

Tvastar, thou who knowest.<br />

Even him who formed these two, the Earth and Heaven the Parents,<br />

with their forms, and every creature.<br />

10 Send to our offerings which thyself thou balmest the Companies<br />

of Gods in ordered season.<br />

Agni, Vanaspati the Immolator sweeten our offered gift with meath<br />

and butter.<br />

11 Agni, as soon as he was born, made ready the sacrifice, and was<br />

the Gods' preceder.<br />

May the Gods cat our offering consecrated according to this true<br />

Priest's voice and guidance.<br />

HYMN CXI. Indra.<br />

1. BRING forth your sacred song ye prudent singers, even as<br />

are the thoughts of human beings.<br />

Let us draw Indra with true deeds anear us: he loves our songs,<br />

the Hero, and is potent.<br />

2 The hymn shone brightly from the seat of worship: to the<br />

kine came the Bull, the Heifer's Offipring<br />

With mighty bellowing hath he arisen, and hath pervaded even<br />

the spacious regions.<br />

3 Indra knows, verily, how to hear our singing, for he,<br />

victorious, made a path for Surya.

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