Rig Veda
yad indra citra mehanāsti tvādātam adrivaḥ rādhas tan no vidadvasa ubhayāhasty ā bhara
Stone-darting Indra. Wondrous One, what wealth is richly given from thee, That bounty, Treasure-Finder! bring filling both thy hands, to us.
yan manyase vareṇyam indra dyukṣaṃ tad ā bhara vidyāma tasya te vayam akūpārasya dāvane
Bring what thou deemest worth the wish, O Indra, that which is in heaven. So may we know thee as thou art, boundless in thy munificence.
yat te ditsu prarādhyam mano asti śrutam bṛhat tena dṛﾱhā cid adriva ā vājaṃ darṣi sātaye
Thy lofty spirit, far-renowned as fain to give and prompt to win,- With this thou rendest e'en the firm, Stone-Darter! so to gain thee strength.
maṃhiṣṭhaṃ vo maghonāṃ rājānaṃ carṣaṇīnām indram upa praśastaye pūrvībhir jujuṣe giraḥ
Singers with many songs have made Indra propitious to their fame, Him who is King of human kind, most liberal of your wealthy ones.
asmā it kāvyaṃ vaca uktham indrāya śaṃsyam tasmā u brahmavāhase giro vardhanty atrayo giraḥ śumbhanty atrayaḥ
To him, to Indra must be sung the poet's word, the hymn of praise. To him, accepter of the prayer, the Atris raise their songs on high, the Atris beautify their songs.