
Ardeshir Falls in the Arrow-Storm
From C6.12, The Opening of the Battle. It illustrates C6.12.14–18:
- C6.12.14First came Ardeshir, the great Shah’s son,A horseman fair, with battle just begun.
- C6.12.15Like some mad elephant he crossed the field;He seemed like Tus beneath his lifted shield.
- C6.12.16He wheeled before the battle-line below;He did not know what Fate would soon bestow.
- C6.12.17An arrow pierced his waist through jowshan’s scale,And from his bay he tumbled, pierced and pale.
- C6.12.18Dust mixed with blood to mar his former grace;Woe for the moonlike beauty of his face!
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