Rig Veda Mandal - 9 (Part - 9) HYMN 18 Soma Pavamana1 THOU, Soma, dweller on the hills, effused, hast flowed into the sieve,: 2 Thou art a sacred Bard, a Sage; the meath is offipring of thy sap: 3 All Deities of one accord have come that they may drink of thee: 4 He who containeth in his hands all treasures much to be desired: 5 Who milketh out this mighty Pair, the Earth and Heaven, like mother kine 6 Who in a moment mightily floweth around these two world-halvcs: 7 The Strong One, being purified, hath in the pitchers cried aloud:
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