Zal Meets Sohrab's Bier

From B8.24, Rostam Returns to Zabulistan. It illustrates B8.24.7–14:

B8.24.7
When Zal, great son of Sahm, beheld the bier,He left his golden-reined horse and drew near.
B8.24.8
Rostam walked on before it, pale and torn,His garments rent, his heart with sorrow worn.
B8.24.9
The warriors loosed their girdles, bent in woe,And bowed their heads to dust in mourning low.
B8.24.10
They lowered Sohrab’s coffin from the camel’s side,And mourned the famed young warrior who had died.
B8.24.11
They cried aloud for Sohrab, young and brave,Whose name deserved a world beyond the grave.
B8.24.12
Before his father Rostam bowed his head,And drew the gold-worked covering from the dead.
B8.24.13
He said in grief: “Look; Sahm the rider liesWithin this narrow coffin, to our eyes.”
B8.24.14
Blood-tears streamed down where aged Zal now sighs,As grief for Sohrab filled his broken cries.