2. Like a steed neighing eager for the pasture, when he hath stepped forth from the great enclosure:Then the wind following blows upon his splendour, and, straight, the path is black which thou hast travelled.
3. From thee, a bull but newly born, O Agni, the kindled everlasting flames rise upward.Aloft to heaven as ruddy smoke thou mountest: Agni, thou speedest to the Gods as envoy.