^{19 Ref} "Have you given the horse might? Have you clothed his neck with a quivering mane?

^{20 Ref} Have you made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is awesome.

^{21 Ref} He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength: He goes out to meet the armed men.

^{22 Ref} He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed; Neither does he turn back from the sword.

^{23 Ref} The quiver rattles against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.

^{24 Ref} He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, Neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.

^{25 Ref} As often as the trumpet sounds he snorts, 'Aha!' He smells the battle afar off, The thunder of the captains, and the shouting.