Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? Or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
Shall the companions make a banquet of him? Shall they parcel him among the merchants?
Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
Lay thine hand upon him; remember the battle, and do so no more!
Behold, the hope against him is in vain. Shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
None is so fierce that dare stir him up. Who then is able to stand before Me?
Who hath come before Me, that I should repay him? Whatsoever is under the whole heaven is Mine.
"I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
Who can uncover the face of his garment? Or who can come to him with his double bridle?
Who can open the doors of his face? His teeth are terrible round about.
His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a tight seal.