{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/rigveda/rv09057.htm","path":"hin/rigveda/rv09057.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/rigveda/rv09057.htm","text":"Rig Veda, tr. by Ralph T.H. Griffith, [1896]\n1. THY streams that never fail or waste flow forth like showers of rain from heaven,\n To bring a thousand stores of strength.\n 2 He flows beholding on his way all wellbeloved sacred lore,\n Green-tinted, brandishing his, arms.\n 3 He, when the people deck him like a docile king of elephants.\n Sits as a falcon in the, wood.\n 4 So bring thou hitherward to us, Indu, while thou art purified,\n All treasures both of heaven and earth.","title":"Rig Veda: Rig-Veda, Book 9: HYMN LVII. Soma Pavamana.","type":"page"}