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Sama Veda II.1.2.5: Here, Indra, is thy Soma draught, made pure
Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith (1895) · From Hymns of the Samaveda (1895)
1. Here, Indra, is thy Soma draught, made pure upon the sacred grass:
Run hither, come and drink thereof!
2. Strong-rayed! adored with earnest hymns! this juice is shed for thy delight:
Thou art invoked, Akhandala!
3. To Kundapayya, grandson's son, grandson of Sringavrish! to thee,
To him have I addressed my thought.
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Veda, The Rishis of the Sama. “Sama Veda II.1.2.5: Here, Indra, is thy Soma draught, made pure.” Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/samaveda-rishis/86/.
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Veda, The Rishis of the Sama. “Sama Veda II.1.2.5: Here, Indra, is thy Soma draught, made pure.” Translated by Ralph T. H. Griffith. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/samaveda-rishis/86/.
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