Which priestly men, bright with hymn and chant, did not drink the clarified butter of the misbeliever’s seat.

I pour the oblation of the sacrifice, like clarified butter, into the mouth (of that Indra), whom wise men,addressing with prayers, delight.

He whom the sages, living men, have gladdened, offering up their hymns, Hath swelled like oil of sacrifice in Agni's mouth.