Syngrafi

Asvins

2Who will be gracious? Who will come most uickly of all the Gods? Who will bring liss most largely? What car do they call swift with rapid coursers? That which the Daughter of the Sun elected.

3So many days do ye come swiftly hither, as Indra to give help in stress of battle. Descended from the sky, divine, strong−pinioned, by which of all your powers are ye most mighty?

4What is the prayer that we should bring you, Asvins, whereby ye come to us when invocated? Whether of you confronts e'en great betrayal? Lovers of sweetness, Dasras, help and save us.

5In the wide space your chariot reacheth heaven, what time it turneth hither from the ocean. Sweets from your sweet shall drop, lovers of sweetness! These have they dressed for you as dainty viands .

6Let Sindhu with his wave bedew your horses: in fiery glow have the red birds come hither. Observed of all was that your rapid going, whereby ye were the Lords of Siirya's Daug hter. 7 Whene'er I gratified you here together, your grace was given us, O ye rich in bo oty. Protect, ye Twain, the singer of your praises: to you, Nasatyas, is my wish directed .