Near the chariot the vigorous one arose not; ten sisters, the springs, stood by the sun’s form. He exulted, the cow-leader leapt up to the place where his mother conceived and bore calves.

The ten fingers of the arms urge him near to the ground (of the sacrificial altar) like a chariot; he goes (to the vessels), he approaches the concealed (milk) of the cow when the praisers produce his resting plural ce.

They, the ten sisters, on the lap of Aditi, have sent him forward like a car from both the arms. He wanders and comes near the Cow's mysterious place, even the place which his inventions have produced.