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1. The rapture-shedding Somas have flowed forth in our
assembly, pressed to glorify our liberal lords.
2. The Somas, skilled in song, the waves, have led the
water forward, like buffaloes speeding to the woods.
3. Indu flow on, a mighty juice; glorify us among the folk:
drive all our enemies away!
4. For thou art strong by splendour: we, O Pavamana, call
on thee, the brilliant looker on the light.
5. Indu, enlightener, dear, the thought of poets, hath
flowed clearly, like a charioteer who starts the steed.
6. Through our desire of heroes, kine, and horses, potent
Soma drops, brilliant and swift, have been effused.
God, working with mankind, flow on; to Indra go thy gladdening juice: to
Vayu mount as Law commands!
From heaven hath Pavamana made, as 'twere, the marvellous thunder, and the
lofty light of all mankind.
9. Pressed for the gladdening draught the drops flow forth
abundantly with song, flow onward with the stream of meath.
10. Reposing on the river's wave, the Sage hath widely
flowed around, bearing the bard whom many love.
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