In the streets, madly go the chariots, they rush along in the broadways, - their appearance, is like torches, as lightnings, hither and thither do they run.

The sound of the whip, and the sound of the rushing wheel, - and horse galloping, and dancing chariot rattling along.

Are you better than Thebes
that sat along the Nile
with water surrounding her,
whose rampart was the sea,
the river her wall?

Sudan was her source of strength, along with Egypt there were no limits. Put and the Libyans were her allies.