utá tyáṃ vīráṃ dhanasā́m r̥jīṣíṇaṃ dūré cit sántam ávase havāmahe |
yásya svā́diṣṭhā sumatíḥ pitúr yathā mā́ no ví yauṣṭaṃ sakhiyā́ mumócatam ||
4 And that Impetuous Hero, winner of the spoil, though he is far away, we call to succour us, Whose gracious favour, like a father's, is most sweet. Break ye not off our friendship, come and set me free.