At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of his stallions,
    (A)at the rushing of his chariots, at the rumbling of their wheels,
the fathers (B)look not back to their children,
    so feeble are their hands,

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at the sound of the hooves of galloping steeds,
    at the noise of enemy chariots(A)
    and the rumble of their wheels.
Parents will not turn to help their children;
    their hands will hang limp.(B)

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