ع ِندَ قَرعِ حَوافِرِ خُيُولِهِ القَوِيَّةِ، وَقَرقَعَةِ مَركَباتِهِ وَضَجِيجِ عَجَلاتِهِ، لا يَلتَفِتُ الآباءُ نَحوَ أولادِهِمْ، لأنَّ أيدِيهِمْ قَدِ ارتَخَتْ مِنَ اليَأسِ.
From the sound of the stamping of the hoofs of his mighty ones, From the rushing of his chariot, the noise of his wheels, Fathers have not turned unto sons, From feebleness of hands,
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