He, like a honey-drinker, like a fondling bee rejoiced in Soma’s strength; the young one became curdling (or 'youthful milk'), he made the mind advance — then he spoke to the head, to the left of the horses.

That honey-seeking bee also murmured your praise; the son of Us;ij invokes you to the exhilaratin of Soma; you conciliated the mind of Dadhyañc, so that, provided with the head of a horse, he taught you (the mystic science).

To you in praise of sweetness sang the honey-bee: Ausija calleth you in Soma's rapturous joy. Ye drew unto yourselves the spirit of Dadhyac, and then the horse's head uttered his words to you.