I caused the fall of your enemies under your feet so you might crush foes and the crooked of heart.

Inasmuch as I entrusted to you the land in its length and breadth, easterners and westerners are under your command.

You trample all enemies and your heart is glad.

There is not one who stands against your majesty: while I was your guide you reached them. You crossed the waters of Pheher-wer of Neherin, because I decreed that you have strength and might.

When they heard your battle-cry, they hid in holes.

I deprived their noses of the breath of life.

-Poetical Stela of Thutmoses III