yoniṣ ṭa indra niṣade akāri tam ā ni ṣīda svāno nārvā vimucyā vayo 'vasāyāśvān doṣā vastor vahīyasaḥ prapitve
The altar hath been made for thee to rest on: come like a panting courser and be seated. Loosen thy flying Steeds, set free thy Horses who bear thee swiftly nigh at eve and morning.