ya RkSaad aMhaso mucad yo vaaryaat sapta sindhuSu

Rise, let us be going: behold, he is at hand that doth betray me.

adhaa no vishvasaubhaga hiraNyavaashiimattama

kasmaa adya sujaataaya raatahavyaaya pra yayuH

yad devasya shavasaa praariNaa asuM riNann apaH

ava dvake ava trikaa divash caranti bheSajaa

divaH piiyuuSam uttamaM somam indraaya vajriNe

janiSvaa devaviitaye sarvataataa svastaye

His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.

vRtrakhaado valaMrujaH puraaM darmo apaam ajaH

tubhyaM ghet te janaa ime vishvaaH sukSitayaH pRthak

yebhir ni dasyum manuSo nighoSayo yebhiH sva\H pariiyase

bRhad bhaa bibhrato havir agne martaaya daashuSe

Be surety for thy servant for good: let not the proud oppress me.

sa no mandraabhir adhvare jihvaabhir yajaa mahaH

To turn aside the right of a man before the face of the most High,

tat ta aa vartayaamasiiha kSayaaya jiivase

yaM kumaara navaM ratham acakram manasaakRNoH

taM duroSam abhii naraH somaM vishvaacyaa dhiyaa

aa vaaM sahasraM haraya indravaayuu abhi prayaH

tenaa sahasye\naa vayaM ni janaan svaapayaamasi

adhi vaaM sthaama vandhure rathe dasraa hiraNyaye

taM huvema yatasrucaH subhaasaM shukrashociSam

Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.