The Hymns of the Rigveda · Book 9

RV 9.32

Ralph T. H. Griffith, 1896 · 6 verses · Read at the source

9.32.1THE rapture-shedding Soma-drops, effused in our assembly, have Flowed forth to glorify our prince.

9.32.2Then Trita's Maidens onward urge the Tawny-coloured with the stones, Indu for Indra, for his drink.

9.32.3Now like a swan he maketh all the company sing each his hymn: He, like a steed, is bathed in milk.

9.32.4O Soma, viewing heaven and earth, thou runnest like a darting deer Set in the place of sacrifice.

9.32.5The cows have sung with joy to him, even as a woman to her love He came as to a settled race.

9.32.6Bestow illustrious fame on us, both on our liberal lords and me, Glory, intelligence, and wealth.