Hishvi and Murin Behold the Slain Wolf

From C5.10, Goshtasb Slays the Wolf. It illustrates C5.10.36–47 (to C5.10.48):

C5.10.36
Then came Goshtasb on foot, all stained with blood,His face like fenugreek flowers in bud.
C5.10.37
They saw him, then rose, and wept as they wept;Their lamentations surged again and swept.
C5.10.38
They clasped him mournfully, their faces pale;Like springtime clouds, their tears fell without fail.
C5.10.39
“How went your battle with the wolf?” they cried.“Our hearts have bled for you here by the tide.”
C5.10.40
Goshtasb replied, “Good friends, is there no fearOf God in Rum, that such a beast lives here?
C5.10.41
Year after year, how could this dragon treadYour land at will, and fill your hearts with dread?
C5.10.42
It kills a world of people in its path;Your Caesar counts as dust before its wrath.
C5.10.43
But I have cleft it with the sword of Salm;Its death has brought the roads enduring calm.
C5.10.44
Go see that wonder now, its mighty hide;No man has seen a beast so broad and wide.
C5.10.45
An aged elephant within its skin,It spans the very wood it settled in.”
C5.10.46
Then both ran there, their hearts released from grief,And saw the monster dead beyond belief.
C5.10.47
The wolf loomed like an elephant in view;Its claws were lions’, and its hide dark blue.