Rig Veda
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There where the broad-based stone raised on high to press the juices out, O Indra, drink with eager thirst the droppings which the mortar sheds.
yatra dvāv iva jaghanādhiṣavaṇyā kṛtā ulūkhalasutānām aved v indra jalgulaḥ
Where, like broad hips, to hold the juice the platters of the press are laid, O Indra, drink with eager thirst the droppings which the mortar sheds.
yatra nāry apacyavam upacyavaṃ ca śikṣate ulūkhalasutānām aved v indra jalgulaḥ
There where the woman marks and leans the pestle's constant rise and fall, O Indra, drink with eager thirst the droppings which the mortar sheds.
yatra manthāṃ vibadhnate raśmīn yamitavā iva ulūkhalasutānām aved v indra jalgulaḥ
Where, as with reins to guide a horse, they bind the churning-staff with cords, O Indra, drink with eager thirst the droppings which the mortar sheds.
yacciddhi tvaṃ gṛhe gṛha ulūkhalaka yujyase iha dyumattamaṃ vada jayatām iva dundubhiḥ
If of a truth in every house, O Mortar thou art set for work, Here give thou forth thy clearest sound, loud as the drum of conquerors.
uta sma te vanaspate vāto vi vāty agram it atho indrāya pātave sunu somam ulūkhala
O Sovran of the Forest, as the wind blows soft in front of thee, Mortar, for Indra press thou forth the Soma juice that he may drink.
āyajī vājasātamā tā hy uccā vijarbhṛtaḥ harī ivāndhāṃsi bapsatā
Best strength-givers, ye stretch wide jaws, O Sacrificial Implements, Like two bay horses champing herbs.
tā no adya vanaspatī ṛṣvāv ṛṣvebhiḥ sotṛbhiḥ indrāya madhumat sutam
Ye Sovrans of the Forest, both swift, with swift pressers press to-day Sweet Soma juice for Indra's drink.
ucchiṣṭaṃ camvor bhara somam pavitra ā sṛja ni dhehi gor adhi tvaci
Take up in beakers what remains: the Soma on the filter pour, and on the ox-hide set the dregs.