All Deities of one accord have come that they may drink of thee:
All-bounteous art thou in carouse.


He who containeth in his hands all treasures much to be desired:
All-bounteous art thou in carouse.


Who milketh out this mighty Pair, the Earth and Heaven, like mother kine
All-bounteous art thou in carouse.


Who in a moment mightily floweth around these two world-halvcs:
All-bounteous art thou in carouse.


The Strong One, being purified, hath in the pitchers cried aloud:
All-bounteous art thou in carouse.