Rig Veda
taṃ vāṃ rathaṃ vayam adyā huvema pṛthujrayam aśvinā saṃgatiṃ goḥ yaḥ sūryāṃ vahati vandhurāyur girvāhasam purutamaṃ vasūyum
We will invoke this day your car, farspreading, O Asvins, even the gathering, of the sunlight,- Car praised in hymns, most ample, rich in treasure, fitted with seats, the car that beareth Surya.
yuvaṃ śriyam aśvinā devatā tāṃ divo napātā vanathaḥ śacībhiḥ yuvor vapur abhi pṛkṣaḥ sacante vahanti yat kakuhāso rathe vām
Asvins, ye gained that glory by your Godhead, ye Sons of Heaven, by your own might and power. Food followeth close upon your bright appearing when stately horses in your chariot draw you.
ko vām adyā karate rātahavya ūtaye vā sutapeyāya vārkaiḥ ṛtasya vā vanuṣe pūrvyāya namo yemāno aśvinā vavartat
Who bringeth you to-day for help with offered oblation, or with hymns to drink the juices? Who, for the sacrifice's ancient lover, turneth you hither, Asvins, offering homage?
hiraṇyayena purubhū rathenemaṃ yajñaṃ nāsatyopa yātam pibātha in madhunaḥ somyasya dadhatho ratnaṃ vidhate janāya
Borne on your golden car, ye omnipresent! come to this sacrifice of ours, Nasatyas. Drink of the pleasant liquor of the Soma give riches to the people who adore you.
ā no yātaṃ divo acchā pṛthivyā hiraṇyayena suvṛtā rathena mā vām anye ni yaman devayantaḥ saṃ yad dade nābhiḥ pūrvyā vām
Come hitherward to us from earth, from heaven, borne on your golden chariot rolling lightly. Suffer not other worshippers to stay you here are ye bound by earlier bonds of friendship.
nū no rayim puruvīram bṛhantaṃ dasrā mimāthām ubhayeṣv asme naro yad vām aśvinā stomam āvan sadhastutim ājamīﾱhāso agman
Now for us both, mete out, O Wonder Workers, riches exceeding great with store of heroes, Because the men have sent you praise, O Asvins, and Ajamilhas come to the laudation.
iheha yad vāṃ samanā papṛkṣe seyam asme sumatir vājaratnā uruṣyataṃ jaritāraṃ yuvaṃ ha śritaḥ kāmo nāsatyā yuvadrik
Whene'er I gratified you here together, your grace was given us, O ye rich in booty. Protect, ye Twain, the singer of your praises: to you, Nasatyas, is my wish directed.