"THE rapture-shedding Soma-drops, effused in our assembly, have Flowed forth to glorify our prince."

"Then Trita's Maidens onward urge the Tawny-coloured with the stones, Indu for Indra, for his drink."

"Now like a swan he maketh all the company sing each his hymn: He, like a steed, is bathed in milk."

"O Soma, viewing heaven and earth, thou runncst like a darting deer Set in the place of sacrifice."

"The cows have sung with joy to him, even as a woman to her love He came as to a settled race."

"Bestow illustrious fame on us, both on our liberal lords and me, Glory, intelligence, and wealth."