These are your swift young steeds, your newly-washed mares, the stores and treasures of the chariots. Here are your noble spoils — the herds that watch over the immortal — which the herdsmen guarded.

I have beheld, Horse, these your purifying (regions) these impressions of the feet of you who share in the sacrifice; and here your auspicious reins, which are the protectors of the rite that preserve it.

Here-, Courser, are the places where they groomed thee, here are the traces of thy hoofs as winner. Here have I seen the auspicious reins that guide thee, which those who guard the holy Law keep safely.