1a Move I forward, O lord of the world,     To all thy stations.     Let no opponent find thee,     Let not robbers find thee;     Let not the evil-working wolves (find) thee;     Nor the Gandharva, Viçvavasu, injure thee.     b Become an eagle and fly away to the place in the house of the sacrificer which we have prepared with the gods (for thee). Thou art the good luck of the sacrificer.     c We have reached the path     Which leadeth to bliss, without a foe,     Whereby a man defeateth all his foes and winneth wealth.     d Honour to the radiance of Mitra and Varuna.     This worship, this reverence offer to the god;     To the far seeing, god-born, the banner,     The son of the sky, the sun, do ye sing.     c Thou art the pillar of Varuna.     f Thou art the prop of Varuna's pillar.     g Varuna's noose is loosened.