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1. The streams of Pavamana, thine, Sage, mighty one, have poured them forth,Like coursers eager for renown.
2. They have been poured upon the Reece towards the meath-distilling vat:The holy songs have rung aloud.
3. Like milch-kine coming home, the drops of Soma juice have reached the lake,Have reached the shrine of sacrifice