Tahmineh Mourns with Sohrab's Charger

From B8.25, Tahmineh Hears of Sohrab’s Death. It illustrates B8.25.38–47:

B8.25.38
She brought his charger, swift of foot and strong,The steed that bore him proudly through the throng.
B8.25.39
She clasped its head and kissed it in despair;The world stood wondering at the grief laid bare.
B8.25.40
She rubbed her face and hair against its feet,Beneath the hooves her blood and tears would meet.
B8.25.41
She took his robe and pressed it to her breast,As though her son within its folds might rest.
B8.25.42
Her lashes bled and turned the earth to red;Through blood and dust she rolled beside the dead.
B8.25.43
She brought his armor, bow, and battle gear,His sword, spear, gorz; each relic held so dear.
B8.25.44
She brought his golden bridle, burnished shield,And struck her head against them where she kneeled.
B8.25.45
She brought his kamand, eighty armspans long,And looped it round her neck, lamenting wrong.
B8.25.46
She took his helm and jowshan, held them dear,And cried, “O battle-seeking lion, hear!”
B8.25.47
She took his sword and reached his noble steed,And cut its tail in mourning for the deed.