1THY bounty, Dasyave-vrka, exhaustless hath displayed itself:     Its fulness is as broad as heaven.

2Ten thousand Dasyave-vrka, the son of Putakrata, hath     From his own wealth bestowed on me.

3A hundred asses hath he given, a hundred head of fleecy sheep,     A hundred slaves, and wreaths besides.

4There also was a mare led forth, picked out for Putakrata's sake,     Not of the horses of the herd.

5Observant Agni hath appeared, oblation-bearer with his car.     Agni with his resplendent flame hath shone on high as shines the Sun, hath shone like Sūrya in theheavens.