Parmudeh Overtaken at Dawn

From E5.13, Bahram Chubin Overcomes Parmudeh. It illustrates E5.13.46–57 (to E5.13.62):

E5.13.46
Their leader fled like dust, his mouth gone dry,His lips turned blue beneath the darkened sky.
E5.13.47
So passed the night until the dawn drew breath,And somber darkness drew its skirts from death.
E5.13.48
The Iranian chief then overtook the foe,And roared up like a lion from below:
E5.13.49
“O runaway, you shame the brave today;You are no man of battle; ride away.
E5.13.50
It fits you still to suck your mother’s milk,Not wear a jowshan or a robe of silk.”
E5.13.51
The prince replied, “Fierce lion, how long stillWill you pursue this slaughter with such will?
E5.13.52
Nahang and desert leopard sated grow;Is there no end to blood you cause to flow?
E5.13.53
You struck King Saveh’s head from off its place,A man whose farr the circling skies embrace.
E5.13.54
You slaughtered troops; the sun and moon looked onIn pity for the lives that now are gone.
E5.13.55
I am the remnant of my father’s reign;Regard me now as one already slain.
E5.13.56
Both Turk and Iranian are born to die;No birth beneath this heaven can pass death by.
E5.13.57
I flee, you follow, yet you cannot takeMy life until its destined hour shall wake.