सूक्त ८४

बळित्था पर्वतानां खिद्रं बिभर्षि पृथिवि। प्र या भूमिं प्रवत्वति मह्ना जिनोषि महिनि॥

baḻitthā parvatānāṁ khidraṁ bibharṣi pṛthivi | pra yā bhūmiṁ pravatvati mahnā jinoṣi mahini ||

THOU, of a truth,O Prthivi, bearest the tool that rends the hills: Thou rich in torrents, who with might quickenest earth, O Mighty One.

स्तोमासस्त्वा विचारिणि प्रति ष्टोभन्त्यक्तुभिः। प्र या वाजं न हेषन्तं पेरुमस्यस्यर्जुनि॥

stomāsastvā vicāriṇi prati ṣṭobhantyaktubhiḥ | pra yā vājaṁ na heṣantaṁ perumasyasyarjuni ||

To thee, O wanderer at will, ring out the lauds with beams of day, Who drivest, like a neighing steed, the swelling cloud, O bright of hue.

दृळ्हा चिद्या वनस्पतीन्क्ष्मया दर्धर्ष्योजसा। यत्ते अभ्रस्य विद्युतो दिवो वर्षन्ति वृष्टयः॥

dṛḻhā cidyā vanaspatīnkṣmayā dardharṣyojasā | yatte abhrasya vidyuto divo varṣanti vṛṣṭayaḥ ||

Who graspest with thy might on earth. e'en the strong sovrans of the wood, When from the lightning of thy cloud the rain-floods of the heaven descend.