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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
The Gods have come to Indu well-descended, beautified with milk, the active crusher of the foe.
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Active, while being purified, he hath assailed all enemies: they deck the Sage with holy hymns.
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Pouring all glories hither, he, effused, hath passed within the jar: Indu on Indra is bestowed.
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
From the two press-boards is the juice sent, like a car-horse, to the sieve: the steed steps forward to the goal.
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Impetuous, bright, have they come forth, unwearied in their speed, like bulls, driving the black skin far away.
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Soma, thou flowest chasing foes, finder of wisdom and delight: drive thou the godless folk afar! Flow onward with that stream wherewith thou gavest splendour to the Sun, speeding the waters kind to man!
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Flow onward thou who strengthenedst Indra to slaughter Vritra who compassed and stayed the mighty floods!
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Flow onward, Indu, with this food for him who in thy wild delights battered the nine- and-ninety down!
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Book VI, Chapter I, Decade I, Soma Pavamana
Flow, pressed, into the filter, speed the heavenly one who winneth wealth, who bringeth booty through our juice!