सूक्त ५२

धानावन्तं करम्भिणमपूपवन्तमुक्थिनम्। इन्द्र प्रातर्जुषस्व नः॥

dhānāvantaṁ karambhiṇamapūpavantamukthinam | indra prātarjuṣasva naḥ ||

INDRA, accept at break of day our Soma mixt with roasted corn, With groats with cake, with eulogies.

पुरोळाशं पचत्यं जुषस्वेन्द्रा गुरस्व च। तुभ्यं हव्यानि सिस्रते॥

puroḻāśaṁ pacatyaṁ juṣasvendrā gurasva ca | tubhyaṁ havyāni sisrate ||

Accept, O Indra, and enjoy the well-dressed sacrificial cake: Oblations are poured forth to thee.

पुरोळाशं च नो घसो जोषयासे गिरश्च नः। वधूयुरिव योषणाम्॥

puroḻāśaṁ ca no ghaso joṣayāse giraśca naḥ | vadhūyuriva yoṣaṇām ||

Consume our sacrificial cake, accept the songs of praise we sing, As he who woes accepts his bride.

पुरोळाशं सनश्रुत प्रातःसावे जुषस्व नः। इन्द्र क्रतुर्हि ते बृहन्॥

puroḻāśaṁ sanaśruta prātaḥsāve juṣasva naḥ | indra kraturhi te bṛhan ||

Famed from of old, accept the cake at our libation poured at dawn, Forgreat, O Indra, is thy power.

माध्यंदिनस्य सवनस्य धानाः पुरोळाशमिन्द्र कृष्वेह चारुम्। प्र यत्स्तोता जरिता तूर्ण्यर्थो वृषायमाण उप गीर्भिरीट्टे॥

mādhyaṁdinasya savanasya dhānāḥ puroḻāśamindra kṛṣveha cārum | pra yatstotā jaritā tūrṇyartho vṛṣāyamāṇa upa gīrbhirīṭṭe ||

Let roasted corn of our midday libation, and sacrificial cake here please thee, Indra, What time the lauding singer, keen of purpose and eager as a bull, with hymns implores thee.

तृतीये धानाः सवने पुरुष्टुत पुरोळाशमाहुतं मामहस्व नः। ऋभुमन्तं वाजवन्तं त्वा कवे प्रयस्वन्त उप शिक्षेम धीतिभिः॥

tṛtīye dhānāḥ savane puruṣṭuta puroḻāśamāhutaṁ māmahasva naḥ | ṛbhumantaṁ vājavantaṁ tvā kave prayasvanta upa śikṣema dhītibhiḥ ||

At the third sacrifice, O thou whom many praise, give glory to the roasted corn and holy cake. With offered viands and with songs may we assist thee, Sage, whom Vaja and the Rbhus wait upon.

पूषण्वते ते चकृमा करम्भं हरिवते हर्यश्वाय धानाः। अपूपमद्धि सगणो मरुद्भिः सोमं पिब वृत्रहा शूर विद्वान्॥

pūṣaṇvate te cakṛmā karambhaṁ harivate haryaśvāya dhānāḥ | apūpamaddhi sagaṇo marudbhiḥ somaṁ piba vṛtrahā śūra vidvān ||

The groats have we prepared for thee with Pusan, corn for thee, Lord of Bay Steeds, with thy horses. Eat thou the meal-cake, banded with the Maruts, wise Hero, Vrtra-slayer, drink the Soma.

प्रति धाना भरत तूयमस्मै पुरोळाशं वीरतमाय नृणाम्। दिवेदिवे सदृशीरिन्द्र तुभ्यं वर्धन्तु त्वा सोमपेयाय धृष्णो॥

prati dhānā bharata tūyamasmai puroḻāśaṁ vīratamāya nṛṇām | divedive sadṛśīrindra tubhyaṁ vardhantu tvā somapeyāya dhṛṣṇo ||

Bring forth the roasted corn to meet him quickly, cake for the bravest Hero mid the heroes. Indra, may hymns accordant with thee daily strengthen thee, Bold One, for the draught of Soma.