Rig-Veda, Book 10: HYMN CLXXI. Indra

1. FOR Iṭa's sake who pressed the juice, thou, Indra, didst protect his car, And hear the Soma-giver's call. 2 Thou from his skin hast borne the head of the swift-moving combatant, And sought the Soma-pourer's home. 3 Venya, that mortal man, hast thou, for Āstrabudhna the devout, O Indra, many a time set free. 4 Bring, Indra, to the east again that Sun who now is in the west, Even against the will of Gods.