Sukta 51
शतानीका हेतयो अस्य दुष्टरा इन्द्रस्य समिषो महीः । गिरिर्न भुज्मा मघवत्सु पिन्वते यदीं सुता अमन्दिषुः
śatānī́kā hetáyo asya duṣṭárā índrasya samī́ṣo mahī́ḥ | girír na bhujmā́ maghávatsu pinvate yád īṃ sutā́ amándiṣuḥ
Hundredfold are his missiles, hard to be withstood—Indra’s great impellings unto might. Like a compact mountain he swells among the liberal, when the pressed draughts have made him glad.
他有百般兵刃与飞矢,难以抵挡——因陀罗那伟大的驱策,催发威力。于慷慨施与者之中,他如紧实之山而愈加膨盛;当压榨出的饮剂(苏摩)使他欢悦之时。
Rishi: Ṛgvedic provenance (Indra hymn source)
Devata: Indra
Chandas: Triṣṭubh
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