Shapur Falls on Caesar's Sleeping Camp

From D8.1.7, Shapur Attacks and Captures Caesar. It illustrates D8.1.7.17–28 (to D8.1.7.32):

D8.1.7.17
Three watches passed; he reached the camp that night,And feared no strength of Caesar’s in the fight.
D8.1.7.18
No watchman’s cry, no drumbeat reached his ear;Nor any cockcrow could the monarch hear.
D8.1.7.19
Pavilions spread across the desert space;None dreamed Shapur would come upon that place.
D8.1.7.20
The camp was packed with soldiers everywhere;In his tent Caesar lay, drunk, free of care.
D8.1.7.21
Shapur gave rein at once to his swift steed,And led his warriors on with royal speed.
D8.1.7.22
He gripped his heavy gorz and spurred his horse;Behind him thundered all his charging force.
D8.1.7.23
The karnays and the Indian bells rang round;The clouds rang back with clashing gorzes’ sound.
D8.1.7.24
The battle cries rose loud on every side;The clash of weapons echoed far and wide.
D8.1.7.25
One would have thought the vault of heaven tore,And from the sun red drops began to pour.
D8.1.7.26
Kaveh’s bright banner blazed through smoky gloom;The violet swords flashed, heralding their doom.
D8.1.7.27
As though the air rained swords, the blades flashed bright;The world was wrapped in mist throughout the fight.
D8.1.7.28
The army’s dust concealed the mountain height;The stars drew in their skirts and hid their light.