Those bright ones, pure and bright, they spread the bright winds and harnessed horses. Below the sphere the moving dawn shines forth at Pṛśna’s place.

Resplendent Agni, your bright rays, horses let loose (from the rein), shear the earth; your (band of flame), mounting above the high-lands of the many-tinted (earth), blazes fiercely.

Thy pure white horses from their bonds are loosened: O Radiant One, they shear the ground beneath them, And far and wide shines out thy flame, and flickers rapidly moving over earth's high ridges.