“ Our gift is on the grass, our song apportioned: with food and strength come hither, O Nasatyas. 2. That car of yours, swifter than thought, O Asvins, which drawn by brave steeds cometh to the people, Whereon ye seek the dwelling of the pious,--come ye thereon to our abode, O Heroes. ”

“ True, he revealed to you, O Wonder-Workers, sweet Soma, Tvastar's secret, as your girdle. 23. O Sages, evermore I crave your favour: be gracious unto all my prayers, O Asvins. Grant me, Nasatyas, riches in abundance, wealth famous and accompanied with children. 24. With liberal bounty to the weakling's consorts ye, Heroes, gave a son Hiranyahasta; And Syava, cut into three several pieces, ye brought to life again, O bounteous Asvins. 25. These your heroic exploits, O ye Asvins, done in the days. of old, have men related. ”