“ Ye who with mighty powers have stirred the regions up, your coursers have sped forth directed by themselves. All creatures of the earth, all dwellings are afraid, for brilliant is your coming with your spears advanced. 5. When they in dazzling rush have made the mountains roar, and shaken heaven's high back in their heroic strength, Each sovran of the forest fears as ye drive near, aid the shrubs fly before you swift as whirling wheels. 6. Terrible Maruts, ye with ne'er-diminished host, with great benevolence fulfil our heart's desire. ”

“ With castles hundredfold, O Maruts, guard ye well the man whom ye have loved from ruin and from sin,-- The man whom ye the fierce, the Mighty ones who roar, preserve from calumny by cherishing his seed. 9. O Maruts, in your cars are all things that are good: great powers are set as 'twere in rivalry therein. ”

“ Givers of during gifts whose bounties never fail, free from ill-will, at sacrifices glorified, They sing their song aloud that they may drink sweet juice: well do they know the Hero's first heroic deeds. ”