Sukta 52

परि द्युक्षः सनद्रयिर्भरद्वाजं नो अन्धसा। सुवानो अर्ष पवित्र आ॥

pari dyukṣaḥ sanadrayirbharadvājaṁ no andhasā | suvāno arṣa pavitra ā ||

WEALTH-WINNER, dwelling in the sky, bringing us vigour with the juice, Flow to the filter when effused.

तव प्रत्नेभिरध्वभिरव्यो वारे परि प्रियः। सहस्रधारो यात्तना॥

tava pratnebhiradhvabhiravyo vāre pari priyaḥ | sahasradhāro yāttanā ||

So, in thine ancient ways, may he, beloved, with a thousand streams Run o'er the fleecy straining-cloth.

चरुर्न यस्तमीङ्खयेन्दो न दानमीङ्खय। वधैर्वधस्नवीङ्खय॥

carurna yastamīṅkhayendo na dānamīṅkhaya | vadhairvadhasnavīṅkhaya ||

Him who is like a caldron shake: O Indu, shake thy gift to us Shake it, armed Warrior! with thine arms.

नि शुष्ममिन्दवेषां पुरुहूत जनानाम्। यो अस्माँ आदिदेशति॥

ni śuṣmamindaveṣāṁ puruhūta janānām | yo asmā ādideśati ||

Indu, invoked with many a prayer, bring down the vigour of these men, Of him who threatens us with war.

शतं न इन्द ऊतिभिः सहस्रं वा शुचीनाम्। पवस्व मंहयद्रयिः॥

śataṁ na inda ūtibhiḥ sahasraṁ vā śucīnām | pavasva maṁhayadrayiḥ ||

Indu, Wealth-giver, with thine help pour out for us a hundred, yea, A thousand of thy pure bright streams.