23. The quiver rattles against him, the glittering spear and lance.
24. He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, and he does not stand still when the ram’s horn sounds.
25. At the blast of the ram’s horn he says, ‘Aha!’ And from afar he smells the battle, the thunder of commanders and shouting.
26. Does the hawk fly by your wisdom, spreading its wings toward the south?