Verse 12

मनाक्चलति पर्णेऽपि दृष्टारिभयभीतयः ।वध्वस्त्रस्यन्ति विध्वस्ता मृग्यो ग्रामगता इव

In plain words

Even when a leaf so much as stirs, our young wives, shattered, tremble with the terror of one who has seen the enemy — like does that have strayed, undone, into a village.