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Rig Veda Book 6 Hymn 73 यो अद्रिभित परथमजा रतावा बर्हस्पतिराङगिरसो हविष्मान | दविबर्हज्मा पराघर्मसत पिता न आ रोदसी वर्षभो रोरवीति || जनाय चिद य ईवत उ लोकं बर्हस्पतिर्देवहूतौ चकार | घनन वर्त्राणि वि पुरो दर्दरीति जयञ्छत्रून्रमित्रान पर्त्सु साहन || बर्हस्पतिः समजयद वसूनि महो वरजान गोमतो देव एषः | अपः सिषासन सवरप्रतीतो बर्हस्पतिर्हन्त्यमित्रमर्कैः ||

yo adribhit prathamajā ṛtāvā bṛhaspatirāṅghiraso haviṣmān | dvibarhajmā prāgharmasat pitā na ā rodasī vṛṣabho roravīti || janāya cid ya īvata u lokaṃ bṛhaspatirdevahūtau cakāra | ghnan vṛtrāṇi vi puro dardarīti jayañchatrūnramitrān pṛtsu sāhan || bṛhaspatiḥ samajayad vasūni maho vrajān ghomato deva eṣaḥ | apaḥ siṣāsan svarapratīto bṛhaspatirhantyamitramarkaiḥ ||

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Rig Veda

  1. SERVED with oblations, first-born, mountain-render, Aṅgiras’ son, Bṛhaspati, the Holy, With twice-firm path, dwelling in light, our Father, roars loudly, as a bull, to Earth and Heaven. 2 Bṛhaspati, who made for such a people wide room and verge when Gods were invocated, Slaying his enemies, breaks down their castles, quelling his foes and conquering those who hate him. 3 Bṛhaspati in war hath won rich treasures, hath won, this God, the great stalls filled with cattle. Striving to win waters and light, resistless, Bṛhaspati with lightning smites the foeman.