Laughing at fear, they rush toward the fighting,
She treats her eggs as though they were not her own, unconcerned that her work might be for nothing.
But once she starts running, she laughs at a rider on the fastest horse.
Before horses are ridden into battle, they paw at the ground, proud of their strength.
while the weapons of their riders rattle and flash in the sun.
No other creature on earth is so fearless.
here is your fate-- cracking whips, churning wheels; galloping horses, roaring chariots;
