DharmaPragya
Mandala 9, Hymn 92
Containing 6 sacred Sanskrit shlokas with multi-author commentaries and translations.
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 1
Verse 1 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
परि॑ सुवा॒नो हरि॑रं॒शुः प॒वित्रे॒ रथो॒ न स॑र्जि स॒नये॑ हिया॒नः आप॒च्छ्लोक॑मिन्द्रि॒यं पू॒यमा॑नः॒ प्रति॑ दे॒वाँ अ॑जुषत॒ प्रयो॑भिः
"THE gold-hued juice, poured out upon the filter, is started like a car sent forth to conquer. He hath gained song and vigour while they cleansed him, and hath rejoiced the Gods with entertainments."
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 2
Verse 2 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
अच्छा॑ नृ॒चक्षा॑ असरत्प॒वित्रे॒ नाम॒ दधा॑नः क॒विर॑स्य॒ योनौ॑ सीद॒न्होते॑व॒ सद॑ने च॒मूषूपे॑मग्म॒न्नृष॑यः स॒प्त विप्राः॑
"He who beholdeth man hath reached the filter: bearing his name, the Sage hath sought his dwelling. The R̥ishis came to him, seven holy singers, when in the bowls he settled as Invoker."
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 3
Verse 3 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
प्र सु॑मे॒धा गा॑तु॒विद्वि॒श्वदे॑वः॒ सोमः॑ पुना॒नः सद॑ एति॒ नित्य॑म् भुव॒द्विश्वे॑षु॒ काव्ये॑षु॒ रन्तानु॒ जना॑न्यतते॒ पञ्च॒ धीरः॑
"Shared by all Gods, mobt wise, propitious, Soma goes, while they cleanse him, to his constant station. Let him rejoice in all his lofty wisdom to the Five Tribes the Sage attains with labour."
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 4
Verse 4 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
तव॒ त्ये सो॑म पवमान नि॒ण्ये विश्वे॑ दे॒वास्त्रय॑ एकाद॒शासः॑ दश॑ स्व॒धाभि॒रधि॒ सानो॒ अव्ये॑ मृ॒जन्ति॑ त्वा न॒द्यः॑ स॒प्त य॒ह्वीः
"In thy mysterious place, O Pavamâna Soma, are all the Gods, the Thrice-Eleven. Ten on the fleecy height, themselves, self-prompted, and seven fresh rivers, brighten and adorn thee."
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 5
Verse 5 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
तन्नु स॒त्यं पव॑मानस्यास्तु॒ यत्र॒ विश्वे॑ का॒रवः॑ सं॒नस॑न्त ज्योति॒र्यदह्ने॒ अकृ॑णोदु लो॒कं प्राव॒न्मनुं॒ दस्य॑वे कर॒भीक॑म्
"Now let this be the truth of Pavamâna, there where all singers gather them together, That he hath given us room and made the daylight, hath holpen Manu and repelled the Dasyu."
Mandala 9, Hymn 92, Verse 6
Verse 6 of 6
SANSKRIT TEXT
परि॒ सद्मे॑व पशु॒मान्ति॒ होता॒ राजा॒ न स॒त्यः समि॑तीरिया॒नः सोमः॑ पुना॒नः क॒लशाँ॑ अयासी॒त्सीद॑न्मृ॒गो न म॑हि॒षो वने॑षु
"As the priest seeks the station rich in cattle, like a true King who goes to great assemblies, Soma hath sought the beakers while they cleansed him, and like a wild bull, in the wood hath settled."