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		<title>imported&gt;Kofi: 1 revision</title>
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 | section  = [[../|Mandala 8]], Hymn 7&lt;br /&gt;
 | previous = [[../Hymn 6|Hymn 6]]&lt;br /&gt;
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 | notes    = Translated by [[Author:Ralph T.H. Griffith|Ralph T.H. Griffith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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1. O MARUTS, when the sage hath poured the Trstup forth as food for you,&lt;br /&gt;
     Ye shine amid the mountain-clouds.&lt;br /&gt;
2. When, Bright Ones, fain to show your might ye have determined on your course,&lt;br /&gt;
     The mountain-clouds have bent them down.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Loud roaring with the winds the Sons of Prsni have upraised themselves:&lt;br /&gt;
     They have poured out the streaming food.&lt;br /&gt;
4. The Maruts spread the mist abroad and make mountains rock and reel,&lt;br /&gt;
     When with the winds they go their way&lt;br /&gt;
5. What time the rivers and the hills before your coming bowed them down,&lt;br /&gt;
     So to sustain your mighty force.&lt;br /&gt;
6. We call on you for aid by night, on you for succour in the day,&lt;br /&gt;
     On you while sacrifice proceeds.&lt;br /&gt;
7. These, verily, wondrous, red of hue, speed on their courses with a roar&lt;br /&gt;
     Over the ridges of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
8. With might they drop the loosened rein so that the Sun may run his course,&lt;br /&gt;
     And spread themselves with beams of light.&lt;br /&gt;
9. Accept, ye Maruts, this my song, accept ye this mine hymn of praise,&lt;br /&gt;
     Accept, Rbhuksans, this my call.&lt;br /&gt;
10. The dappled Cows have poured three lakes, meath for the Thunder-wielding God,&lt;br /&gt;
     From the great cask, the watery cloud.&lt;br /&gt;
11. O Maruts, quickly come to us when, longing for felicity,&lt;br /&gt;
     We call you hither from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
12. For, Rudras and Rbhuksans, ye, Most Bountiful, are in the house,&lt;br /&gt;
     Wise when the gladdening draught is drunk.&lt;br /&gt;
13. O Maruts, send us down from heaven riches distilling rapturous joy,&lt;br /&gt;
     With plenteous food, sustaining all.&lt;br /&gt;
14. When, Bright Ones, hither from the hills ye have resolved to take your way,&lt;br /&gt;
     Ye revel in the drops effused.&lt;br /&gt;
15. Man should solicit with his lauds happiness which belongs to them,&lt;br /&gt;
     So great a band invincible.&lt;br /&gt;
16. They who like fiery sparks with showers of rain blow through the heaven and earth,&lt;br /&gt;
     Milking the spring that never fails.&lt;br /&gt;
17. With chariots and tumultuous roar, with tempests and with hymns of praise&lt;br /&gt;
     The Sons of Prsni hurry forth.&lt;br /&gt;
18. For wealth, we think of that whereby ye aided Yadu, Turvasa,&lt;br /&gt;
     And KanVa who obtained the spoil.&lt;br /&gt;
19. May these our viands Bounteous Ones I that flow in streams like holy oil,&lt;br /&gt;
     With Kanva&amp;#039;s hymns, increase your might.&lt;br /&gt;
20. Where, Bounteous Lords for whom the grass is trimmed, are ye rejoicing now?&lt;br /&gt;
     What Brahman is adoring you?&lt;br /&gt;
21. Is it not there where ye of old, supplied with sacred grass, for lauds&lt;br /&gt;
     Inspired the strong in sacrifice?&lt;br /&gt;
22. They brought together both the worlds, the mighty waters, and the Sun,&lt;br /&gt;
     And, joint by joint, the thunderbolt.&lt;br /&gt;
23. They sundered Vrtra limb from limb and split the gloomy mountain-clouds,&lt;br /&gt;
     Performing a heroic deed.&lt;br /&gt;
24. They reinforced the power and strength of Trita as he fought, and helped&lt;br /&gt;
     Indra in battle with the foe.&lt;br /&gt;
25. They deck themselves for glory, bright, celestial, lightning in their hands,&lt;br /&gt;
     And helms of gold upon their heads.&lt;br /&gt;
26. When eagerly ye from far away came to the cavern of the Bull,&lt;br /&gt;
     He bellowed in his fear like Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;
27. Borne by your golden-footed steeds, O Gods, come hither to receive&lt;br /&gt;
     The sacrifice we offer you.&lt;br /&gt;
28. When the red leader draws along their spotted deer yoked to the car.&lt;br /&gt;
     The Bright Ones come, and shed the rain.&lt;br /&gt;
29. Susoma, Saryakiavan, and Arjika full of homes, have they.&lt;br /&gt;
     These Heroes, sought with downward car.&lt;br /&gt;
30. When, Maruts, ye come to him, the singer who invokes you thus,&lt;br /&gt;
     With favours to your suppliant?&lt;br /&gt;
31. What now? where have ye still a friend since ye left Indra all alone?&lt;br /&gt;
     Who counteth on your friendship now?&lt;br /&gt;
32. The Kanvas sing forth Agni&amp;#039;s praise together with our Maruts&amp;#039; who&lt;br /&gt;
     Wield thunder and wear swords of gold.&lt;br /&gt;
33. Hither for new felicity may I attract the Impetuous Ones,&lt;br /&gt;
     The Heroes with their wondrous strength&lt;br /&gt;
34. Before them sink the very hills deerning themseives abysses: yea,&lt;br /&gt;
     Even the mountains bend them down.&lt;br /&gt;
35. Steeds flying on their tortuous path through mid-air carry them, and give&lt;br /&gt;
     The man who lauds them strength and life.&lt;br /&gt;
36. Agni was born the first of all, like Surya lovely with his light:&lt;br /&gt;
     With lustre these have spread abroad.&lt;br /&gt;
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