18:041:006 Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
18:041:007 Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
18:041:008 Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
18:041:009 Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
18:041:010 None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
18:041:011 Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
18:041:012 I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
18:041:013 Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
18:041:014 Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
18:041:015 His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.