Do not place me among whose enemies; not against our kin, not against our homes—oxen are the herd; breast and arm are vigorous.

deliver us not, Aśvins, to our enemies; never may our cows, who nourish us with their udders, stray from our houses, separated from their calves.

Give us not up to any man who hateth us, nor let our milch-cows stray, whose udders give us food, Far from our homes without their calves.