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Rig Veda Book 9 Hymn 36 असर्जि रथ्यो यथा पवित्रे चम्वोः सुतः | कार्ष्मन वाजीन्यक्रमीत || स वह्निः सोम जाग्र्विः पवस्व देववीरति | अभि कोशं मधुश्चुतम || स नो जयोतींषि पूर्व्य पवमान वि रोचय | करत्वे दक्षायनो हिनु || शुम्भमानो रतायुभिर्म्र्ज्यमानो गभस्त्योः | पवते वारे अव्यये || स विश्वा दाशुषे वसु सोमो दिव्यानि पार्थिवा | पवतामान्तरिक्ष्या || आ दिवस पर्ष्ठमश्वयुर्गव्ययुः सोम रोहसि | वीरयुः शवसस पते ||
asarji rathyo yathā pavitre camvoḥ sutaḥ | kārṣman vājīnyakramīt || sa vahniḥ soma jāghṛviḥ pavasva devavīrati | abhi kośaṃ madhuścutam || sa no jyotīṃṣi pūrvya pavamāna vi rocaya | kratve dakṣāyano hinu || śumbhamāno ṛtāyubhirmṛjyamāno ghabhastyoḥ | pavate vāre avyaye || sa viśvā dāśuṣe vasu somo divyāni pārthivā | pavatāmāntarikṣyā || ā divas pṛṣṭhamaśvayurghavyayuḥ soma rohasi | vīrayuḥ śavasas pate ||
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Rig Veda
- FORTH from the mortar is the juice sent, like a car-horse, to the sieve: The Steed steps forward to the goal. 2 Thus, Soma, watchful, bearing well, cheering the Gods, flow past the sieve, Turned to the vat that drops with meath. 3 Excellent Pavamana, make the lights shine brightly out for us. Speed us to mental power and skill. 4 He, beautified by pious men, and coming from their hands adorned, Flows through the fleecy straining-cloth. 5 May Soma pour all treasures of the heavens, the earth, the firmament Upon the liberal worshipper. 6 Thou mountest to the height of heaven, O Soma, seeking steeds and kine, And seeking heroes, Lord of Strength!