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1. | Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down? |
2. | Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn? |
3. | Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee? |
4. | Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever? |
5. | Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens? |
6. | Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants? |
7. | Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears? |
8. | Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more. |
9. | Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him? |
10. | None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me? |
11. | Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine. |
12. | I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion. |
13. | Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle? |
14. | Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about. |
15. | His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal. |
16. | One is so near to another, that no air can come between them. |
17. | They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered. |
18. | By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
19. | Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out. |
20. | Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. |
21. | His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
22. | In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him. |
23. | The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved. |
24. | His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone. |
25. | When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves. |
26. | The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. |
27. | He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. |
28. | The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble. |
29. | Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear. |
30. | Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire. |
31. | He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment. |
32. | He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary. |
33. | Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear. |
34. | He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride. |
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