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1. O HEAVENLY Dawn, awaken us to ample
opulence to-day
Even as thou hast wakened us with Satyasravas, Vayya's son,
high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
2 Daughter of Heaven, thou dawnedst on
Sunitha Sucadratha's son,
So dawn thou on one mightier still, on Satyasravas, Vayya's
son, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
3 So, bringing treasure, dawn to-day on us
thou Daughter of the Sky,
As thou, O mightier yet. didst shine for Satyatravas,
Vayya's son, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
4 Here round about thee are the priests who
laud thee, Bright One, with their hymns,
And men with gifts, O Bounteous Dame, splendid with wealth
and offering much, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
5 Whatever these thy bands perform to
please thee or to win them wealth,
E'en fain they gird us round and give rich gifts which ne'er
are reft away, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
6 Give to these wealthy patrons fame, O
affluent Dawn, with hero sons,
To these our princes who have brought rich gifts ne'er to be
reft away, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!
7 Bring lofty and resplendent fame, O thou munificent
Dawn, to these
Our wealthy patrons who bestow rich gifts on us of steeds
and kine, high-born! delightful with thy steeds!
8 Bring us, O Daughter of the Sky,
subsistence in our herds of kine,
Together with the sunbeams, with the shine of pure refulgent
flames, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!
9 O Daughter of the Sky, shine forth; delay
not to perform thy task.
Let not the Sun with fervent heat consume thee like a robber
foe, high-born! delightful with the steeds!
10 So much, and more exceedingly, O Dawn,
it suits thee to bestow,
Thou Radiant One who ceasest not to shine for those who sing
thy praise, highborn! delightful with thy steeds!
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