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		<title>imported&gt;Kofi: 1 revision</title>
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1. SWIFT, rapidly striking, like a bull who sharpens his horns, terrific, stirring up the people,&lt;br /&gt;
     With eyes that close not, bellowing, Sole Hero, Indra. subdued at once a hundred armies.&lt;br /&gt;
2. With him loud-roaring, ever watchful, Victor, bold, hard to overthrow, Rouser of battle,&lt;br /&gt;
     Indra. the Strong, whose hand bears arrows, conquer, ye warriors, now, now vanquish in the combat.&lt;br /&gt;
3. He rules with those who carry shafts and quivers, Indra who with his band rings hosts together,&lt;br /&gt;
     Foe-conquering, strong of arm, the Soma-drinker, with mighty bow, shooting with well-laid arrows.&lt;br /&gt;
4. Brhaspati, fly with thy chariot hither, slayer of demons, driving off our foemen.&lt;br /&gt;
     Be thou protector of our cars, destroyer, victor in battle, breaker-up of armies.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Conspicuous by thy strength, firm, foremost fighter, mighty and fierce, victorious, all-subduing,&lt;br /&gt;
     The Son of Conquest, passing men and heroes, kine-winner, mount thy conquering car, O Indra.&lt;br /&gt;
6. Cleaver of stalls, kine-winner, armed with thunder, who quells an army and with might destroys it.-&lt;br /&gt;
     Follow him, brothers! quit yourselves like heroes, and like this Indra show your zeal and courage.&lt;br /&gt;
7. Piercing the cow-stalls with surpassing vigour, Indra, the pitiless Hero, wild with anger,&lt;br /&gt;
     Victor in fight, unshaken and resistless,may he protect our armies in our battles.&lt;br /&gt;
8. Indra guide these: Brhaspati precede them, the guerdon, and the sacrifice, and Soma;&lt;br /&gt;
     And let the banded Maruts march in forefront of heavenly hosts that conquer and demolish.&lt;br /&gt;
9. Ours be the potent host of mighty Indra, King Varuna, and Maruts, and Adityas.&lt;br /&gt;
     Uplifted is the shout of Gods who conquer high-minded Gods who cause the worlds to tremble.&lt;br /&gt;
10. Bristle thou up, O Maghavan, our weapons: excite the spirits of my warring heroes.&lt;br /&gt;
     Urge on the strong steeds&amp;#039; might, O Vrtra-slayer, and let the din of conquering cars go upward.&lt;br /&gt;
11. May Indra aid us when our flags are gathered: victorious be the arrows of our army.&lt;br /&gt;
     May our brave men of war prevail in battle. Ye Gods, protect us in the shout of onset.&lt;br /&gt;
12. Bewildering the senses of our foemen, seize thou their bodies and depart, O Apva.&lt;br /&gt;
     Attack them, set their hearts on fire and burn them: so let our foes abide in utter darkness.&lt;br /&gt;
13. Advance, O heroes, win the day. May Indra be your sure defence.&lt;br /&gt;
     Exceeding mighty be your arms, that none may wound or injure you.&lt;br /&gt;
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