Turks Unhelm the Fallen Lohrasp

From C6.27, Lohrasp Falls at Balkh. It illustrates C6.27.38–42:

C6.27.38
His crowned head fell to earth, and all aroundThe horsemen gathered where he struck the ground.
C6.27.39
They slashed his armor, tore his flesh away,And hacked his body where the monarch lay.
C6.27.40
They thought a youthful rider lay there dead,Until they raised the helmet from his head.
C6.27.41
His hair was camphor-white; his face, once bright,Was blackened by the iron blows of fight.
C6.27.42
“To think,” they cried, “a man so old could wieldThe sword with youthful strength upon the field!