{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/rigveda/rv09050.htm","path":"hin/rigveda/rv09050.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/rigveda/rv09050.htm","text":"Rig Veda, tr. by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1896]\n1. LOUD as a river's roaring wave thy powers have lifted up themselves:\n Urge on thine arrow's sharpened point.\n 2 At thine effusion upward rise three voices full of joy, when thou\n Flowest upon the fleecy ridge.\n 3 On to the fleece they urge with stone the tawny well-beloved One,\n Even Pavamana, dropping meath.\n 4 Flow with thy current to the sieve, O Sage most powerful to cheer,\n To seat thee in the place of song.\n 5 Flow, Most Exhilarating! flow anointed with the milk for balm,\n Indu, for Indra, for his drink.","title":"Rig Veda: Rig-Veda, Book 9: HYMN L. Soma Pavamana.","type":"page"}