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Pàgina 557 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean— roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, When, for a moment, like a drop of rain, He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknell'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown.
Pàgina 665 - Was it for an old sin, O Varuna, that thou wishest to destroy thy friend, who always praises thee ? Tell me, thou unconquerable Lord ! and I will quickly turn to thee with praise, freed from sin. Absolve us from the sins of our fathers, and from those which we committed with our own bodies.
Pàgina 665 - ... draught, passion, dice, thoughtlessness. The old is there to mislead the young ; even sleep brings unrighteousness. 7. Let me without sin give satisfaction to the angry god, like a slave to his bounteous lord.
Pàgina 665 - Second hymn : 1. \\7ise and mighty are the works of him who stemmed asunder the wide firmaments. He lifted on high the bright and glorious heaven ; he stretched out apart the starry sky and the earth.
Pàgina 665 - Thirst came upon the worshipper, though he stood in the midst of the waters; have mercy, almighty, have mercy!
Pàgina 665 - Let me not yet, O Varuna ! enter into the house of clay ; have mercy, almighty, have mercy ! ' If I go along trembling, like a cloud driven by the wind; have mercy, almighty, have mercy...
Pàgina 665 - She shines upon us, like a young wife, rousing every living being to go to his work. When the fire had to be kindled by men, she made the light by striking down darkness. ' She rose up, spreading far and wide, and moving everywhere. She grew in brightness, wearing her brilliant^ garment. The mother of the cows (that is, the mornings), the leader of the days, she shone gold-coloured, lovely to behold.
Pàgina 663 - Thou art the giver of horses, Indra, thou art the giver of cows, the giver of corn, the strong lord of wealth : 'the old guide of man, disappointing no desires, a friend to friends : — to him we address this song.
Pàgina 663 - ... powerful Indra, achiever of many works, most brilliant god — all this wealth around here is known to be thine alone : take from it, conqueror, bring it hither. Do not stint the desire of the worshipper who longs for thee ! 4. On these days thou art gracious, and on these nights ', keeping off the enemy from our cows and from our stud. Tearing 2 the fiend night after night with the help of Indra, let us rejoice in food, freed from haters.
Pàgina 663 - the fiend night after night with the help of Indra, let us rejoice in food, freed from haters. 5. Let us rejoice, Indra, in treasure and food, in wealth of manifold delight and splendour. Let us rejoice in the blessing of the gods, which gives us the strength of offspring, gives us cows first and horses.

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