Translations
The bravest of heart were plundered and stunned; they fell into the sleep of death — not a single warrior could raise his hands.
The stout-hearted were stripped bare; they sank into their sleep — not one of the warriors could lift his hands.
The stouthearted are spoiled, they have slept their sleep: and none of the men of might have found their hands.
The valiant lie plundered; they sleep their last sleep. No men of might could lift a hand.