Sukta 8.33
स्वरन्ति त्वा सुते नरो वसो निरेक उक्थिनः । कदा सुतं तृषाण ओक आ गम इन्द्र स्वब्दीव वंसगः ॥
sváranti tvā suté náro váso nireké ukthínaḥ | kadā sutáṃ tr̥ṣāṇá óka ā́ gamá índra svabdī́va váṃsagaḥ ||
The men of the hymn, in the pressed Soma, resound to you, O giver of riches, in the open expanse. When, thirsting for the pressed delight, will you come home, O Indra, like a swift-voiced singer to his own seat—so that the inner house may be filled with your power?
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