अस्तुastu शरौषटśrauṣaṭ पुरोpuro अग्नींaghnīṃ धियाdhiyā दधdadha आā नुnu तचtac छर्धोchardho दिव्यंdivyaṃ वर्णीमहvṛṇīmaha इन्द्रवायूindravāyū वर्णीमहेvṛṇīmahe |

यदyad धdha कराणाkrāṇā विवस्वतिvivasvati नाभाnābhā संदायिsaṃdāyi नव्यसीnavyasī |

अधadha परpra सूsū नna उपupa यन्तुyantu धीतयोdhītayo देवांdevāṃ अछाachā नna धीतयःdhītayaḥ ||
HEARD be our prayer! In thought I honour Agni first: now straightway we elect this heavenly company, Indra and Vāyu we elect.
For when our latest thought is raised and on Vivasvān centred well,
Then may our holy songs go forward on their way, our songs as ’twere unto the Gods.
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यदyad धdha तयनtyan मित्रावरुणावmitrāvaruṇāv रतादṛtād अध्यadhy आददाथेādadāthe अन्र्तंanṛtaṃ सवेनsvena मन्युनाmanyunā दक्षस्यdakṣasya सवेनsvena मन्युनाmanyunā |

युवोरyuvor इत्थाधिitthādhi सद्मस्वsadmasv अपश्यामapaśyāma हिरण्ययमhiraṇyayam ||
As there ye, Mitra, Varuṇa, above the true have taken to yourselves the untrue with your mind, with wisdom's mental energy,
So in the seats wherein ye dwell have we beheld the Golden One,
Not with our thoughts or spirit, but with these our eyes, yea, with the eyes that Soma gives.
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धीभिशdhībhiś चनcana मनसाmanasā सवेभिरsvebhir अक्षभिःakṣabhiḥ सोमस्यsomasya सवेभिरsvebhir अक्षभिःakṣabhiḥ ||
Aśvins, the pious call you with their hymns of praise, sounding their loud song forth to you, these living men, to their oblations, living men.
All glories and all nourishment, Lords of all wealth! depend on you.
The fellies of your golden chariot scatter drops, Mighty Ones! of your golden car.
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युवांyuvāṃ सतोमेभिरstomebhir देवयन्तोdevayanto अश्विनाश्रावयन्तaśvināśrāvayanta इवiva शलोकमślokam आयवोāyavo युवांyuvāṃ हव्याभ्यhavyābhy आयवःāyavaḥ |

युवोरyuvor विश्वाviśvā अधिadhi शरियःśriyaḥ पर्क्षशpṛkṣaś चca विश्ववेदसाviśvavedasā |

परुषायन्तेpruṣāyante वामvām पवयोpavayo हिरण्ययेhiraṇyaye रथेrathe दस्राdasrā हिरण्ययेhiraṇyaye ||
Well is it known, O Mighty Ones: ye open heaven; for you the chariot-steeds are yoked for morning rites, unswerving steeds for morning rites,
We set you on the chariot-seat, ye Mighty, on the golden car.
Ye seek mid-air as by a path that leads aright, as by a path that leads direct.
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अचेतिaceti दस्राdasrā वयvy नाकमnākam रण्वथोṛṇvatho युञ्जतेyuñjate वांvāṃ रथयुजोrathayujo दिविष्टिष्वdiviṣṭiṣv अध्वस्मानोadhvasmāno दिविष्टिषुdiviṣṭiṣu |

अधिadhi वांvāṃ सथामsthāma वन्धुरेvandhure रथेrathe दस्राdasrā हिरण्ययेhiraṇyaye |

पथेवpatheva यन्तावyantāv अनुशासताanuśāsatā रजोrajo ऽञजसा'ñjasā शासताśāsatā रजःrajaḥ ||
O Rich in Strength, through your great power vouchsafe us blessings day and night.
The offerings which we bring to you shall never fail, gifts brought by us shall never fail.
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शचीभिरśacībhir नःnaḥ शचीवसूśacīvasū दिवाdivā नक्तंnaktaṃ दशस्यतमdaśasyatam |

माmā वांvāṃ रातिरrātir उपupa दसतdasat कदाkadā चनास्मदcanāsmad रातिःrātiḥ कदाkadā चनcana ||
These Soma-drops, strong Indra! drink for heroes, poured, pressed out by pressing-stones, are welling forth for thee, for thee the drops are welling forth.
They shall make glad thy heart to give, to give wealth great and wonderful.
Thou who acceptest praise come glorified by hymns, come thou to us benevolent.
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वर्षन्नvṛṣann इन्द्रindra वर्षपाणासvṛṣapāṇāsa इन्दवindava इमेime सुताsutā अद्रिषुतासadriṣutāsa उद्भिदसudbhidas तुभ्यंtubhyaṃ सुतासsutāsa उद्भिदःudbhidaḥ |

तेte तवाtvā मन्दन्तुmandantu दावनेdāvane महेmahe चित्रायcitrāya राधसेrādhase |

गीर्भिरghīrbhir गिर्वाहghirvāha सतवमानstavamāna आā गहिghahi सुम्र्ळीकोsumṛḷīko नna आā गहिghahi ||
Quickly, O Agni, hear us: magnified by us thou shalt speck for us to the Gods adorable yea, to the Kings adorable:
When, O ye Deities, ye gave that Milch-cow to the Aṅgirases,
They milked her: Aryaman, joined with them, did the work: he knoweth her as well as I.
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ओo षूṣū णोṇo अग्नेaghne शर्णुहिśṛṇuhi तवमtvam ईळितोīḷito देवेभ्योdevebhyo बरवसिbravasi यज्ञियेभ्योyajñiyebhyo राजभ्योrājabhyo यज्ञियेभ्यःyajñiyebhyaḥ |

यदyad धdha तयामtyām अङगिरोभ्योaṅghirobhyo धेनुंdhenuṃ देवाdevā अदत्तनadattana |

विvi तांtāṃ दुह्रेduhre अर्यमाaryamā कर्तरीkartarī सचांsacāṃ एषeṣa तांtāṃ वेदveda मेme सचाsacā ||
Ne’er may these manly deeds of yours for us grow old, never may your bright glories fall into decay, never before our time decay.
What deed of yours, new every age, wondrous, surpassing man, rings forth,
Whatever, Maruts! may be difficult to gain, grant us, whate’er is hard to gain.
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मोmo षुṣu वोvo अस्मदasmad अभिabhi तानिtāni पौंस्याpauṃsyā सनाsanā भूवनbhūvan दयुम्नानिdyumnāni मोतmota जारिषुरjāriṣur अस्मतasmat पुरोतpurota जारिषुःjāriṣuḥ |

यदyad वशvaś चित्रंcitraṃ युगे-युगेyughe-yughe नव्यंnavyaṃ घोषादghoṣād अमर्त्यमamartyam |

अस्मासुasmāsu तनtan मरुतोmaruto यचyac चca दुष्टरंduṣṭaraṃ दिध्र्ताdidhṛtā यचyac चca दुष्टरमduṣṭaram ||
Dadhyac of old, Aṅgiras, Priyamedha these, and Kaṇva, Atri, Manu knew my birth, yea, those of ancient days and Manu knew.
Their long line stretcheth to the Gods, our birth-connexions are with them.
To these, for their high station, I bow down with song, to Indra, Agni, bow with song.
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दध्यङdadhyaṅ हha मेme जनुषमjanuṣam पूर्वोpūrvo अङगिराःaṅghirāḥ परियमेधःpriyamedhaḥ कण्वोkaṇvo अत्रिरatrir मनुरmanur विदुसvidus तेte मेme पूर्वेpūrve मनुरmanur विदुःviduḥ |

तेषांteṣāṃ देवेष्वdeveṣv आयतिरāyatir अस्माकंasmākaṃ तेषुteṣu नाभयःnābhayaḥ |

तेषामteṣām पदेनpadena मह्यmahy आā नमेname गिरेन्द्राग्नीghirendrāghnī आā नमेname गिराghirā ||
Let the Invoker bless: let offerers bring choice gifts; Bṛhaspati the Friend doth sacrifice with Steers, Steers that have many an excellence.
Now with our ears we catch the sound of the press-stone that rings afar.
The very Strong hath gained the waters by himself, the strong gained many a resting-place.
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होताhotā यक्षदyakṣad वनिनोvanino वन्तvanta वार्यमvāryam बर्हस्पतिरbṛhaspatir यजतिyajati वेनvena उक्षभिःukṣabhiḥ पुरुवारेभिरpuruvārebhir उक्षभिःukṣabhiḥ |

जग्र्भ्माjaghṛbhmā दूरादिशंdūraādiśaṃ शलोकमślokam अद्रेरadrer अधadha तमनाtmanā |

अधारयदadhārayad अररिन्दानिararindāni सुक्रतुःsukratuḥ पुरूpurū सद्मानिsadmāni सुक्रतुःsukratuḥ ||
O ye Eleven Gods whose home is heaven, O ye Eleven who make earth your dwelling,
Ye who with might, Eleven, live in waters, accept this sacrifice, O Gods, with pleasure.
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येye देवासोdevāso दिव्यdivy एकादशekādaśa सथstha पर्थिव्यामpṛthivyām अध्यadhy एकादशekādaśa सथstha |

अप्सुक्षितोapsukṣito महिनैकादशmahinaikādaśa सथstha तेte देवासोdevāso यज्ञमyajñam इमंimaṃ जुषध्वमjuṣadhvam ||
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