{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/av/av20052.htm","path":"hin/av/av20052.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/av/av20052.htm","text":"Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895]\n1We compass thee like waters, we whose grass is trimmed and\n \u00a0\u00a0Soma pressed.\n \u00a0\u00a0Here where the filter pours its stream thy worshipper round\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0thee, O Vritra-slayer, sit.\n 2Men, Vasu! by the Soma, with lauds call thee to the foremost\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0place.\n \u00a0\u00a0When comest thou athirst unto the juice as home, O Indra, like\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0a bellowing bull?","title":"Atharva Veda: Book 20: Hymn 52","type":"page"}