{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/rigveda/rv09032.htm","path":"hin/rigveda/rv09032.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/rigveda/rv09032.htm","text":"Rig Veda, tr. by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1896]\n1. THE rapture-shedding Soma-drops, effused in our assembly, have\n Flowed forth to glorify our prince.\n 2 Then Trita's Maidens onward urge the Tawny-coloured with the stones,\n Indu for Indra, for his drink.\n 3 Now like a swan he maketh all the company sing each his hymn:\n He, like a steed, is bathed in milk.\n 4 O Soma, viewing heaven and earth, thou runncst like a darting deer\n Set in the place of sacrifice.\n 5 The cows have sung with joy to him, even as a woman to her love\n He came as to a settled race.\n 6 Bestow illustrious fame on us, both on our liberal lords and me,\n Glory, intelligence, and wealth.","title":"Rig Veda: Rig-Veda, Book 9: HYMN XXXII. Soma Pavamana.","type":"page"}
