Soma

Like wild winds, the draughts I've drunk

have lifted me: have I not drunk Soma?

The sky and earth are not equal even

to one half of me: have I not drunk Soma?

In my glory I eclipse all of heaven
and of earth: have I not drunk Soma?

Aha! this wide earth I'll lift and put there,

or maybe here: have I not drunk Soma?

- Rg Veda X.119