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He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in [his] strength; he goeth forth to meet the armed host.
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He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from before the sword.
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The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin.
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He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage, and cannot contain himself at the sound of the trumpet:
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At the noise of the trumpets he saith, Aha! and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
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Doth the hawk fly by thine intelligence, [and] stretch his wings toward the south?
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Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make his nest on high?
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He inhabiteth the rock and maketh his dwelling on the point of the cliff, and the fastness:
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From thence he spieth out the prey, his eyes look into the distance;
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And his young ones suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is he.