{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/av/av20085.htm","path":"hin/av/av20085.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/av/av20085.htm","text":"Hymns of the Atharva Veda, by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1895]\n1Glorify naught besides, O friends; so shall no sorrow trouble\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0you.\n \u00a0\u00a0Praise only mighty Indra when the juice is shed, and say your\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0lauds repeatedly:\n 2Even him, eternal, like a bull who rushes down, men's con-\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0queror, bounteous like a cow;\n \u00a0\u00a0Him who is cause of both, of enmity and peace, to both sides\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0most munificent.\n 3Although these men in sundry ways invoke thee to obtain thine\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0aid.\n \u00a0\u00a0Be this our prayer, addressed, O Indra, unto thee, thine exalta-\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0tion every day.\n 4Those skilled in song, O Maghavan, among these men o'ercome\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0with might the foeman's songs,\n \u00a0\u00a0Come hither, bring us strength in many a varied form most near\n \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0that it may succour us.","title":"Atharva Veda: Book 20: Hymn 85","type":"page"}