Surya has risen high, and this my happy fate I have achieved. Knowing this, as a conqueror, I have won my husband for myself.
I am the banner and the head, a mighty ruler I am: I am victorious, and my Lord shall be submissive to my will.
My sons are slayers of the enemy, my daughter rules as queen: I am victorious; my song of triumph is supreme over my Lord.
Offering, that which Indra gave and thus grew glorious and most high— I have offered this, oh gods, and rid me of each rival wife.
Destroyer of the rival wife, sole spouse, victorious, conqueror, I have seized the glory of others as if it were the wealth of weaker women.
I have subdued as conqueror these rivals, these my fellow-wives, That I may hold imperial sway over this Hero and the folk.