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4.20.115Sukta 115 – Title |
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4.20.116Sukta 116 – Title |
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Ano Bhadraha Kritavayo Yantu Vishwataha (Let noble thoughts come from every side) – Rg Veda |
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Vishva Dharma ki Jay! (Victory to Universal Dharma!) |
4.20.117Sukta 117 – Title |
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4.20.118Sukta 118 – Title |
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4.20.119Sukta 119 – Title |
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4.20.120Sukta 120 – Title |
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4.20.121Sukta 121 – Title |
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4.20.122Sukta 122 – Title |
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4.20.123Sukta 123 – Title |
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4.20.124Sukta 124 – Title |
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4.20.125Sukta 125 – Title |
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4.20.126Sukta 126 – Title |
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4.20.127Sukta 127 – A Kuntapa Hymn |
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1. Listen, ye folks, to this: (a song) in praise of a hero shall be sung! Six thousand and ninety (cows) did we get |
(when we were) with Kaurama among the Rusamas,-2. Whose twice ten buffaloes move right along, touether with their cows; the height of his chariot just misses the |
heaven which recedes from its touch. |
3. This one (Kaurama) presented the seer with a hundred jewels, ten chaplets, three hundred steeds, and ten |
thousand cattle. |
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Ano Bhadraha Kritavayo Yantu Vishwataha (Let noble thoughts come from every side) – Rg Veda |
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Vishva Dharma ki Jay! (Victory to Universal Dharma!) |
4. Disport thyself, O chanter, disport thyself as a bird upon a flowering tree; thy tongue glides quickly over the lips |
as a razor over the strop. |
5. The chanters with their pious song hurry on blithely as cows; at home are their children, and at home the cows |
do they attend. |
6. Bring hither, O chanter, thy poem, that which earns cattle and earns good things! Among the gods (kings) place |
thy voice as a manly archer his arrow! |
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7. Listen ye to the high praise of the king who rules over all peoples, the god who is above mortals, of Vaisvânara |
Parikshit! |
8. 'Parikshit has procured for us a secure dwelling when he, the most excellent one, weat to his seat.' (Thus) the |
husband in Kuru-land, when he founds his household, converses with his wife. |
9. 'What may I bring to thee, curds, stirred drink, or liquor?' (Thus) I the wife asks her husband in the kingdom of |
king Parikshit. |
10. Like light the ripe barley runs over beyond the mouth (of the vessels). The people thrive merrily in the kingdom |
of king Parikshit. |
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11. Indra has awakened the poet, saying: 'Arise, move about, and sing; of me, the strong, verily, sing the praises; |
full every pious one shall offer thee (sacrificial reward)!' |
12. Here, O cattle, ye shall be born, here, ye horses, here, ye domestics! And Pûshan also, who bestows a |
thousand (cows) as sacrificial reward, settles down here. |
13. May these cattle, O Indra, not suffer harm, and may their owner not suffer harm; may the hostile folk, O Indra, |
may the thief not gain possession of them! |
14. We shout to the hero with hymn and song we (shout) with a pleasing song. Take delight in our songs; may we |
not ever suffer harm! |
4.20.128Sukta 128 – Title |
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4.20.129Sukta 129 – Title |
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4.20.130Sukta 130 – Title |
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4.20.131Sukta 131 – Title |
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