Zavareh Falls at Siavash's Hunting-Ground

From B10.12, Zavareh Goes to Siavash’s Hunting-Ground. It illustrates B10.12.3–11:

B10.12.3
They reached a thicket spread across the ground,So dense no passable way could be found.
B10.12.4
With colors, scents, and running streams around,The soul drew nourishment where joys abound.
B10.12.5
The Turk spoke out without a guarded thought:“This is the ground Prince Siavash once sought.
B10.12.6
For this fair place he held all Turan dear;His heart found joy whenever he was here.
B10.12.7
Here he was glad, his heart released from care;Elsewhere his days were burdened by despair.”
B10.12.8
These words struck deep and woke long-buried grief;Old wounds broke open, finding no relief.
B10.12.9
The words struck home; he toppled from his horse,And consciousness was lost beneath their force.
B10.12.10
A falcon rested lightly in his hand;He loosed it; blood-red tears fell on the land.
B10.12.11
His comrades reached him on the hunting-ground,And grief and tears upon his face they found.