Those three‑and‑fifty who, with fifty‑fold strides, set forth the waters — in them you place your mind; in those you place your mind.

That you have destroyed, by your assaults, thirce fifty of such (hosts), is a deed that well becomes you, although thought by you of little moment.

Of whom thou hast ere now destroyed thrice-fifty with thy fierce attacks. That deed they count a glorious deed, though small to thee, a glorious deed.