18:039:003 They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones, they
cast out their sorrows.
18:039:004 Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn;
they go forth, and return not unto them.
18:039:005 Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who hath loosed the
bands of the wild ass?
18:039:006 Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the barren land
his dwellings.
18:039:007 He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he
the crying of the driver.
18:039:008 The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth
after every green thing.
18:039:009 Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy
crib?
18:039:010 Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or
will he harrow the valleys after thee?
18:039:011 Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? or wilt
thou leave thy labour to him?
18:039:012 Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, and
gather it into thy barn?