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. |