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He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.
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Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
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With trembling and rage he swalloweth the ground, And remaineth not stedfast Because of the sound of a trumpet.
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Among the trumpets he saith, Aha, And from afar he doth smell battle, Roaring of princes and shouting.
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By thine understanding flieth a hawk? Spreadeth he his wings to the south?
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At thy command goeth an eagle up high? Or lifteth he up his nest?
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A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
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From thence he hath sought food, To a far off place his eyes look attentively,
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And his brood gulph up blood, And where the pierced [are] -- there [is] he!