Sama Veda

SECOND PART

BOOK II

Chapter I

HYMN 15 Soma Pavamana

1

Flow onward with that juice of thine most excellent, that brings delight,
Slaying the wicked, dear to Gods!

2

Killing the foeman and his hate, and daily winning spoil and strength,
Gainer art thou of steeds and kine.

3

Red-hued, be blended with the milk that seems to yield its lovely breast,
Falcon-like resting in thine home!