Thou art a grasper, holding fast both hands: drivest fiends away. A holder both of progeny and riches hath this Ring become.
Prepare accordantly, O Ring, the mother for the infant's birth. On the right way bring forth the boy. Make him come hither. I am here.
The Amulet which Aditi wore when desirous of a son, Tvashtar hath bound upon this dame and said, Be mother of a boy.
