DharmaPragya
Mandala 2, Hymn 27
Containing 17 sacred Sanskrit shlokas with multi-author commentaries and translations.
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 1
Verse 1 of 17
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इ॒मा गिर॑ आदि॒त्येभ्यो॑ घृ॒तस्नूः॑ स॒नाद्राज॑भ्यो जु॒ह्वा॑ जुहोमि शृ॒णोतु॑ मि॒त्रो अ॑र्य॒मा भगो॑ नस्तुविजा॒तो वरु॑णो॒ दक्षो॒ अंशः॑
"THESE hymns that drop down fatness, with the ladle I ever offer tothe Kings Âdityas. May Mitra, Aryanian, and Bhaga hear us, the mighty Varuṇa Daksha, and Anṣa."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 2
Verse 2 of 17
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इ॒मं स्तोमं॒ सक्र॑तवो मे अ॒द्य मि॒त्रो अ॑र्य॒मा वरु॑णो जुषन्त आ॒दि॒त्यासः॒ शुच॑यो॒ धार॑पूता॒ अवृ॑जिना अनव॒द्या अरि॑ष्टाः
"With one accord may Aryaman and Mitra and Varuṇa this day accept this praise-song- Âdityas bright and pure as streams of water, free from all guile and falsehood, blameless, perfect."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 3
Verse 3 of 17
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त आ॑दि॒त्यास॑ उ॒रवो॑ गभी॒रा अद॑ब्धासो॒ दिप्स॑न्तो भूर्य॒क्षाः अ॒न्तः प॑श्यन्ति वृजि॒नोत सा॒धु सर्वं॒ राज॑भ्यः पर॒मा चि॒दन्ति॑
"These Gods, Âdityas, vast, profound, and faithful, with many eyes, fain to deceive the wicked, Looking within behold the good and evil near to the Kings is even the thing most distant."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 4
Verse 4 of 17
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धा॒रय॑न्त आदि॒त्यासो॒ जग॒त्स्था दे॒वा विश्व॑स्य॒ भुव॑नस्य गो॒पाः दी॒र्घाधि॑यो॒ रक्ष॑माणा असु॒र्य॑मृ॒तावा॑न॒श्चय॑माना ऋ॒णानि॑
"Upholding that which moves and that which moves not, Âdityas, Gods, protectors of all being, Provident, guarding well the world of spirits, true to eternal Law, the debt-exactors."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 5
Verse 5 of 17
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वि॒द्यामा॑दित्या॒ अव॑सो वो अ॒स्य यद॑र्यमन्भ॒य आ चि॑न्मयो॒भु यु॒ष्माकं॑ मित्रावरुणा॒ प्रणी॑तौ॒ परि॒ श्वभ्रे॑व दुरि॒तानि॑ वृज्याम्
"May I, Âdityas, share m this your favour which, Aryaman, brings profit e'en in danger. Under your guidance, Varuṇa and Mitra, round troubles may I pass, like rugged places."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 6
Verse 6 of 17
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सु॒गो हि वो॑ अर्यमन्मित्र॒ पन्था॑ अनृक्ष॒रो व॑रुण सा॒धुरस्ति॑ तेना॑दित्या॒ अधि॑ वोचता नो॒ यच्छ॑ता नो दुष्परि॒हन्तु॒ शर्म॑
"Smooth is your path, O Aryaman and Mitra; excellent is it, Varuṇa, and thornless. Thereon, Âdityas, send us down your blessing: grant us a shelter hard to be demolished."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 7
Verse 7 of 17
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पिप॑र्तु नो॒ अदि॑ती॒ राज॑पु॒त्राति॒ द्वेषां॑स्यर्य॒मा सु॒गेभिः॑ बृ॒हन्मि॒त्रस्य॒ वरु॑णस्य॒ शर्मोप॑ स्याम पुरु॒वीरा॒ अरि॑ष्टाः
"Mother of Kings, may Aditi transport us, by fair paths Aryaman, beyond all hatred. May we uninjured, girt by many heroes, win Varuṇa's and Mitra's high protection."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 8
Verse 8 of 17
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ति॒स्रो भूमी॑र्धारय॒न्त्रीँरु॒त द्यून्त्रीणि॑ व्र॒ता वि॒दथे॑ अ॒न्तरे॑षाम् ऋ॒तेना॑दित्या॒ महि॑ वो महि॒त्वं तद॑र्यमन्वरुण मित्र॒ चारु॑
"With their support they stay three earths, three heavens; three are their functions in the Gods' assembly. Mighty through Law, Âdityas, is your greatness; fair is it, Aryaman, Varuṇa, and Mitra."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 9
Verse 9 of 17
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त्री रो॑च॒ना दि॒व्या धा॑रयन्त हिर॒ण्ययाः॒ शुच॑यो॒ धार॑पूताः अस्व॑प्नजो अनिमि॒षा अद॑ब्धा उरु॒शंसा॑ ऋ॒जवे॒ मर्त्या॑य
"Golden and splendid, pure like streams of water, they hold aloft the three bright heavenly regions. Ne'er do they slumber, never close their eyelids, faithful, far-ruling for the righteous mortal."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 10
Verse 10 of 17
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त्वं विश्वे॑षां वरुणासि॒ राजा॒ ये च॑ दे॒वा अ॑सुर॒ ये च॒ मर्ताः॑ श॒तं नो॑ रास्व श॒रदो॑ वि॒चक्षे॒ऽश्यामायूं॑षि॒ सुधि॑तानि॒ पूर्वा॑
"Thou over all, O Varuṇa, art Sovran, be they Gods, Asura! or be they mortals. Grant unto us to see a hundred autumns ours be the blest long lives of our forefathers."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 11
Verse 11 of 17
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न द॑क्षि॒णा वि चि॑किते॒ न स॒व्या न प्रा॒चीन॑मादित्या॒ नोत प॒श्चा पा॒क्या॑ चिद्वसवो धी॒र्या॑ चिद्यु॒ष्मानी॑तो॒ अभ॑यं॒ ज्योति॑रश्याम्
"Neither the right nor left do I distinguish, neither the cast nor yet the west, Âdityas. Simple and guided by your wisdom, Vasus! may I attain the light that brings no danger."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 12
Verse 12 of 17
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यो राज॑भ्य ऋत॒निभ्यो॑ द॒दाश॒ यं व॒र्धय॑न्ति पु॒ष्टय॑श्च॒ नित्याः॑ स रे॒वान्या॑ति प्रथ॒मो रथे॑न वसु॒दावा॑ वि॒दथे॑षु प्रश॒स्तः
"He who bears gifts unto the Kings, true Leaders, he whom their everlasting blessings prosper, Moves with his chariot first in rank and wealthy, munificent and lauded in assemblies."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 13
Verse 13 of 17
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शुचि॑र॒पः सू॒यव॑सा॒ अद॑ब्ध॒ उप॑ क्षेति वृ॒द्धव॑याः सु॒वीरः॑ नकि॒ष्टं घ्न॒न्त्यन्ति॑तो॒ न दू॒राद्य आ॑दि॒त्यानां॒ भव॑ति॒ प्रणी॑तौ
"Pure, faithful, very strong, with heroes round him, he dwells beside the waters rich with pasture. None slays, from near at hand or from a distance, him who is under the Âdityas' guidance."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 14
Verse 14 of 17
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अदि॑ते॒ मित्र॒ वरु॑णो॒त मृ॑ळ॒ यद्वो॑ व॒यं च॑कृ॒मा कच्चि॒दागः॑ उ॒र्व॑श्या॒मभ॑यं॒ ज्योति॑रिन्द्र॒ मा नो॑ दी॒र्घा अ॒भि न॑श॒न्तमि॑स्राः
"Aditi, Mitra, Varuṇa, forgive us however we have erred and sinned against you. May I obtain the broad light free from peril: O Indra, let not during darkness seize us."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 15
Verse 15 of 17
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उ॒भे अ॑स्मै पीपयतः समी॒ची दि॒वो वृ॒ष्टिं सु॒भगो॒ नाम॒ पुष्य॑न् उ॒भा क्षया॑वा॒जय॑न्याति पृ॒त्सूभावर्धौ॑ भवतः सा॒धू अ॑स्मै
"For him the Twain united pour their fulness, the rain from heaven: he thrives most highly favoured. He goes to war mastering both the mansions: to him both portions of the world are gracious."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 16
Verse 16 of 17
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या वो॑ मा॒या अ॑भि॒द्रुहे॑ यजत्राः॒ पाशा॑ आदित्या रि॒पवे॒ विचृ॑त्ताः अ॒श्वीव॒ ताँ अति॑ येषं॒ रथे॒नारि॑ष्टा उ॒रावा शर्म॑न्त्स्याम
"Your guiles, ye Holy Ones, to quell oppressors, your snares spread out against the foe, Âdityas, May I car-borne pass like a skilful horseman: uninjured may we dwell in spacious shelter."
Mandala 2, Hymn 27, Verse 17
Verse 17 of 17
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माहं म॒घोनो॑ वरुण प्रि॒यस्य॑ भूरि॒दाव्न॒ आ वि॑दं॒ शून॑मा॒पेः मा रा॒यो रा॑जन्त्सु॒यमा॒दव॑ स्थां बृ॒हद्व॑देम वि॒दथे॑ सु॒वीराः॑
"May I not live, O Varuṇa, to witness my wealthy, liberal, dear friend's destitution. King, may I never lack well-ordered riches. Lond may we speak, with heroes, in assembly."