Rig Veda
pra suvāno dhārayā tanendur hinvāno arṣati rujad dṛﾱhā vy ojasā
The drop of Soma juice effused flows onward with this stream impelled. Rending strong places with its might.
suta indrāya vāyave varuṇāya marudbhyaḥ somo arṣati viṣṇave
Poured forth to Indra, Varuna, to Vayu and the Marut hosts, To Vishnu, flows the Soma juice.
vṛṣāṇaṃ vṛṣabhir yataṃ sunvanti somam adribhiḥ duhanti śakmanā payaḥ
With stones they press the Soma forth, the Strong conducted by the strong: They milk the liquor out with skill.
bhuvat tritasya marjyo bhuvad indrāya matsaraḥ saṃ rūpair ajyate hariḥ
'Tis he whom Trita must refine, 'tis he who shall make Indra glad: The Tawny One is decked with tints.
abhīm ṛtasya viṣṭapaṃ duhate pṛśnimātaraḥ cāru priyatamaṃ haviḥ
Him do the Sons of Prisni milk, the dwelling-place of sacrifice, Oblation lovely and most dear.
sam enam ahrutā imā giro arṣanti sasrutaḥ dhenūr vāśro avīvaśat
To him in one united stream these songs flow on straight forward. he, Loud voiced, hath made the milch-kine low.