Rig Veda
pra dhārā asya śuṣmiṇo vṛthā pavitre akṣaran punāno vācam iṣyati
Streams of this Potent One have flowed easily to the straining-cloth: While he is cleansed he lifts his voice.
indur hiyānaḥ sotṛbhir mṛjyamānaḥ kanikradat iyarti vagnum indriyam
Indu, by pressers urged to speed, bellowing out while beautified. Sends forth a very mighty sound.
ā naḥ śuṣmaṃ nṛṣāhyaṃ vīravantam puruspṛham pavasva soma dhārayā
Pour on us, Soma, with thy stream man conquering might which many crave, Accompanied with hero sons.
pra somo ati dhārayā pavamāno asiṣyadat abhi droṇāny āsadam
Hither hath Pavamana flowed, Soma flowed hither in a stream, To settle in the vats of wood.
apsu tvā madhumattamaṃ hariṃ hinvanty adribhiḥ indav indrāya pītaye
To waters with the stones they drive thee tawny-hued, most rich in sweets, O Indu, to be Indra's drink.
sunotā madhumattamaṃ somam indrāya vajriṇe cāruṃ śardhāya matsaram
For Indra, for the Thunderer press the Soma very rich in sweets, Lovely, inspiriting, for strength.