Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69

Containing 18 sacred Sanskrit shlokas with multi-author commentaries and translations.

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 1

प्रप्र॑ वस्त्रि॒ष्टुभ॒मिषं॑ म॒न्दद्वी॑रा॒येन्द॑वे धि॒या वो॑ मे॒धसा॑तये॒ पुरं॒ध्या वि॑वासति

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"I SEND you forth the song of praise for Indu, hero-gladdener. With hymn and plenty he invites you to complete the sacrifice."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 2

न॒दं व॒ ओद॑तीनां न॒दं योयु॑वतीनाम् पतिं॑ वो॒ अघ्न्या॑नां धेनू॒नामि॑षुध्यसि

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Thou wishest for thy kine a bull, for those who long for his approach, For those who turn away from him, lord of thy cows whom none may kill."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 3

ता अ॑स्य॒ सूद॑दोहसः॒ सोमं॑ श्रीणन्ति॒ पृश्न॑यः जन्म॑न्दे॒वानां॒ विश॑स्त्रि॒ष्वा रो॑च॒ने दि॒वः

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"The dappled kine who stream with milk prepare his draught of Soma juice: Clans in the birth-place of the Gods, in the three luminous realms of heaven."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 4

अ॒भि प्र गोप॑तिं गि॒रेन्द्र॑मर्च॒ यथा॑ वि॒दे सू॒नुं स॒त्यस्य॒ सत्प॑तिम्

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Praise, even as he is known, with song Indra the guardian of the kine, The Son of Truth, Lord of the brave."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 5

आ हर॑यः ससृज्रि॒रेऽरु॑षी॒रधि॑ ब॒र्हिषि॑ यत्रा॒भि सं॒नवा॑महे

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Hither his Bay Steeds have been sent, red Steeds are on the sacred grass Where we in concert sing our songs."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 6

इन्द्रा॑य॒ गाव॑ आ॒शिरं॑ दुदु॒ह्रे व॒ज्रिणे॒ मधु॑ यत्सी॑मुपह्व॒रे वि॒दत्

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"For Indra Thunder-armed the kine have yielded mingled milk and meath, What time he found them in the vault."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 7

उद्यद्ब्र॒ध्नस्य॑ वि॒ष्टपं॑ गृ॒हमिन्द्र॑श्च॒ गन्व॑हि मध्वः॑ पी॒त्वा स॑चेवहि॒ त्रिः स॒प्त सख्युः॑ प॒दे

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"When I and Indra mount on high up to the Bright One’s place and home, We, having drunk of meath, will reach his seat whose Friends are three times seven."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 8

अर्च॑त॒ प्रार्च॑त॒ प्रिय॑मेधासो॒ अर्च॑त अर्च॑न्तु पुत्र॒का उ॒त पुरं॒ न धृ॒ष्ण्व॑र्चत

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Sing, sing ye forth your songs of praise, ye Priyamedhas, sing your songs: Yea, let young children sing their lauds: as a strong castle praise ye him."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 9

अव॑ स्वराति॒ गर्ग॑रो गो॒धा परि॑ सनिष्वणत् पिङ्गा॒ परि॑ चनिष्कद॒दिन्द्रा॑य॒ ब्रह्मोद्य॑तम्

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Now loudly let the viol sound, the lute send out its voice with might, Shrill be the music of the string. To Indra is the hymn upraised"

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 10

आ यत्पत॑न्त्ये॒न्यः॑ सु॒दुघा॒ अन॑पस्फुरः अ॒प॒स्फुरं॑ गृभायत॒ सोम॒मिन्द्रा॑य॒ पात॑वे

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"When hither speed the dappled cows, unflinching, easy to be milked, Seize quickly, as it bursts away, the Soma juice for Indra’s drink"

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 11

अपा॒दिन्द्रो॒ अपा॑द॒ग्निर्विश्वे॑ दे॒वा अ॑मत्सत वरु॑ण॒ इदि॒ह क्ष॑य॒त्तमापो॑ अ॒भ्य॑नूषत व॒त्सं सं॒शिश्व॑रीरिव

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Indra hath drunk, Agni hath drunk: all Deities have drunk their fill. Here Varuṇa shall have his home, to whom the floods have sung aloud as mother-kine unto their calves."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 12

सु॒दे॒वो अ॑सि वरुण॒ यस्य॑ ते स॒प्त सिन्ध॑वः अ॒नु॒क्षर॑न्ति का॒कुदं॑ सू॒र्म्यं॑ सुषि॒रामि॑व

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Thou, Varuṇa, to whom belong Seven Rivers, art a glorious God. The waters flow into thy throat as 'twere a pipe with ample mouth."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 13

यो व्यतीँ॒रफा॑णय॒त्सुयु॑क्ताँ॒ उप॑ दा॒शुषे॑ त॒क्वो ने॒ता तदिद्वपु॑रुप॒मा यो अमु॑च्यत

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"He who hath made the fleet steeds spring, well-harnessed, to the worshipper, He, the swift Guide, is that fair form that loosed the horses near at hand."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 14

अतीदु॑ श॒क्र ओ॑हत॒ इन्द्रो॒ विश्वा॒ अति॒ द्विषः॑ भि॒नत्क॒नीन॑ ओद॒नं प॒च्यमा॑नं प॒रो गि॒रा

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Indra, the very Mighty, holds his enemies in utter scorn. He, far away, and yet a child, cleft the cloud smitten by his voice."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 15

अ॒र्भ॒को न कु॑मार॒कोऽधि॑ तिष्ठ॒न्नवं॒ रथ॑म् स प॑क्षन्महि॒षं मृ॒गं पि॒त्रे मा॒त्रे वि॑भु॒क्रतु॑म्

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"He, yet a boy exceeding small, mounted his newly-fashioned car. He for his Mother and his Sire cooked the wild mighty buffalo."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 16

आ तू सु॑शिप्र दम्पते॒ रथं॑ तिष्ठा हिर॒ण्यय॑म् अध॑ द्यु॒क्षं स॑चेवहि स॒हस्र॑पादमरु॒षं स्व॑स्ति॒गाम॑ने॒हस॑म्

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"Lord of the home, fair-helmeted, ascend thy chariot wrought of gold. We will attend the Heavenly One, the thousand-footed, red of hue, matchless, who blesses where he goes."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 17

तं घे॑मि॒त्था न॑म॒स्विन॒ उप॑ स्व॒राज॑मासते अर्थं॑ चिदस्य॒ सुधि॑तं॒ यदेत॑व आव॒र्तय॑न्ति दा॒वने॑

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"With reverence they come hitherward to him as to a Sovran Lord, That they may bring him near for this man’s good success, to prosper and bestow his gifts."

Rigveda

Mandala 8, Hymn 69, Verse 18

अनु॑ प्र॒त्नस्यौक॑सः प्रि॒यमे॑धास एषाम् पूर्वा॒मनु॒ प्रय॑तिं वृ॒क्तब॑र्हिषो हि॒तप्र॑यस आशत

Translations (english)
Ralph T.H. Griffith

"The Priyamedhas have observed the offering of the men of old, Of ancient custom, while they strewed the sacred grass, and spread their sacrificial food."