Syngrafi

V Soma Pavamana

1Urged by the men, this vigorous steed, Lord of the mind omniscient, Flies to the long wool of the sheep.

2Within the filter hath he flowed, this Soma for the Gods effused. Entering all their essences.

3He shines in beauty there, this God, immortal, in his dwellingplace, Foe-slayer, dearest to the Gods.

4Directed by the sisters ten, bellowing on his way this Steer Runs onward to the wooden vats.

5This Pavamana, gladdening drink within the purifying sieve, Gave splendour to the Sun in heaven.

6Unconquerable Lord of speech, dwelling beside Viavasvan, he Mounts up together with the Sun.