May Indra guide the Furrow, may Pushan guard it on every side; may the Furrow, like a milch cow, yield to us copiously year after year!

Atharva Veda III, 17, 4

O blessed Furrow, we bring you our homage. Turn your face to us; grant us your favor and bear fruits for us abundantly.

Atharva Veda III, 17, 8

The Furrow is steeped in ghee and honey. She is blessed by all Gods. Channel hither, O Furrow, your milky streams, rich in vigor and oil.

Atharva Veda III, 17, 9

Brimful of sweetness is the grain, brimful of sweetness are my words; when everything is a thousand times sweet, how can I not prosper?

Atharva Veda III, 24, 1

I know one who is brimful of sweetness, the one who has given abundant corn, the God whose name is Reaper-God; him we invoke with our song. He dwells in the home of even the lowly who are debarred from sacrifice. The God whose name is Reaper-God, him

Atharva Veda III, 24, 2