ت َندَفِعُ المَركَباتُ بِعُنْفٍ فِي الشَّوارِعِ، تَتَسابَقُ مَعاً فِي السّاحاتِ. يَبدُونَ مِثلَ مَشاعِلَ. يَندَفِعُونَ كَالبَرقِ.
The chariots race madly in the streets, They rush wildly in the squares, Their appearance is like torches, They dash to and fro like lightning flashes.
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