Rostam Lifts Puladvand Like a Plane-Tree

From B14.25, Rostam Wrestles Puladvand. It illustrates B14.25.29–37:

B14.25.29
But Rostam said, “In battle I am tried;In wrestling, I let patience be my guide.
B14.25.30
What do you fear? Why do your hearts so quake?Why should this one man make your spirits break?
B14.25.31
Now I shall bring his head from heaven’s height,And cast fierce Puladvand to dust outright.
B14.25.32
But if my hand lacks strength to cast him low,Why should your needless fear distress me so?
B14.25.33
If this witless sorcerer breaks his sworn word,And tramples on God’s pact, which you all heard,
B14.25.34
Why fear to break the pact he has overthrown?Upon his own head is the dust now thrown.”
B14.25.35
Then lion-like, great Rostam seized his foe,That nahang, chest and neck, and laid him low.
B14.25.36
He tore Puladvand upward from the ground,Like some great plane-tree wrenched from roots profound.
B14.25.37
He raised him on his neck and flung him prone,Then praised Almighty God in solemn tone.