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| 41:1 | Canst thou draw out Leuiathan with an hooke? or his tongue with a corde which thou lettest downe? |
| 41:2 | Canst thou put an hooke into his nose? or bore his iawe through with a thorne? |
| 41:3 | Will he make many supplications vnto thee? will he speake soft words vnto thee? |
| 41:4 | Will he make a couenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a seruant for euer? |
| 41:5 | Wilt thou play with him as with a birde? wilt thou binde him for thy maydens? |
| 41:6 | Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants? |
| 41:7 | Canst thou fill his skinne with barbed irons? or his head with fishspeares? |
| 41:8 | Lay thine hand vpon him, remember the battell: doe no more. |
| 41:9 | Behold, the hope of him is in vaine: shall not one be cast downe euen at the sight of him? |
| 41:10 | None is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: who then is able to stand before me? |
| 41:11 | Who hath preuented me that I should repay him? whatsoeuer is vnder the whole heauen, is mine. |
| 41:12 | I will not conceale his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion. |
| 41:13 | Who can discouer the face of his garment? or who can come to him, with his double bridle? |
| 41:14 | Who can open the doores of his face? his teeth are terrible round about. |
| 41:15 | His scales are his pride, shut vp together as with a close seale. |
| 41:16 | One is so neere to another, that no ayre can come betweene them. |
| 41:17 | They are ioyned one to another, they sticke together, that they cannot be sundred. |
| 41:18 | By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eye-liddes of the morning. |
| 41:19 | Out of his mouth goe burning lampes, and sparkes of fire leape out. |
| 41:20 | Out of his nostrels goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. |
| 41:21 | His breath kindleth coales, and a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
| 41:22 | In his necke remaineth strength, and sorrowe is turned into ioy before him. |
| 41:23 | The flakes of his flesh are ioyned together: they are firme in themselues, they cannot be moued. |
| 41:24 | His heart is as firme as a stone, yea as hard as a peece of the nether mil-stone. |
| 41:25 | When he rayseth vp himselfe, the mightie are afraid: by reason of breakings they purifie themselues. |
| 41:26 | The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the speare, the dart, nor the habergeon. |
| 41:27 | He esteemeth iron as straw, and brasse as rotten wood. |
| 41:28 | The arrow cannot make him flee: sling-stones are turned with him into stubble. |
| 41:29 | Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a speare. |
| 41:30 | Sharpe stones are vnder him: he spreadeth sharpe pointed things vpon the mire. |
| 41:31 | He maketh the deepe to boyle like a pot: hee maketh the sea like a pot of oyntment. |
| 41:32 | Hee maketh a path to shine after him; one would thinke the deepe to bee hoarie. |
| 41:33 | Upon earth there is not his like: who is made without feare. |
| 41:34 | He beholdeth all high things: he is a king ouer all the children of pride. |
| 41:1 | Canst thou drawe out Leuiathan with an hooke, or binde his tongue with a corde |
| 41:2 | Canst thou put a hooke in the nose of him, or bore his iawe through with a naule |
| 41:3 | Wyl he make many faire wordes with thee thinkest thou or flatter thee |
| 41:4 | Wyll he make a couenaunt with thee? or wilt thou take him for a seruaunt for euer |
| 41:5 | Wylt thou take thy pastime with him as with a birde, wilt thou binde him for thy maydens |
| 41:6 | That thy companions may make a refection of him: or shall he be parted among the marchauntes |
| 41:7 | Canst thou fil the basket with his skin? or the fishe panier with his head |
| 41:8 | Laye thyne hande vpon him, remember the battaile, and do no more so |
| 41:9 | Beholde his hope is in vaine: for shall not one perishe euen at the sight of him |
| 41:10 | No man is so fierce that dare stirre him vp: Who is able to stande before me |
| 41:11 | Or who hath geuen me any thyng aforehande, that I may rewarde him againe? All thinges vnder heauen are myne |
| 41:12 | I wyll not keepe secrete his great strength, his power, nor his comely proportion |
| 41:13 | Who can discouer the face of his garment? or who shall come to him with a double brydle |
| 41:14 | Who shall open the doores of his face? for he hath horrible teeth round about |
| 41:15 | His scales are as it were strong shieldes, so fastened together as if they were sealed |
| 41:16 | One is so ioyned to another, that no ayre can come in |
| 41:17 | Yea, one hangeth so vpon another, & sticketh so together, that they can not be sundred |
| 41:18 | His neesinges make a glistering like fyre, and his eyes lyke the morning shine |
| 41:19 | Out of his mouth go torches, and sparkes of fire leape out |
| 41:20 | And out of his nostrels there goeth a smoke, lyke as out of an hotte seething pot, or caldron |
| 41:21 | His breath maketh the coles burne, and the flambe goeth out of his mouth |
| 41:22 | In his necke ther remaineth strength, and nothing is to labourous for him |
| 41:23 | The members of his body are ioyned so strait one to another, and cleaue so fast together, that he cannot be moued |
| 41:24 | His heart is as hard as a stone, and as fast as the stythie that the smyth smiteth vpon |
| 41:25 | When he goeth the mightie are afraide, and feare troubleth them |
| 41:26 | If any man drawe out a sword at him, it shall not hurt him: there may neither speare, laueling, nor brestplate abide him |
| 41:27 | He setteth asmuch by iron as by a strawe, and asmuch by brasse as by a rotten sticke |
| 41:28 | He starteth not away from him that bendeth the bowe: & as for sling stones he careth asmuch for stouble as for the |
| 41:29 | He counteth the dartes no better then a strawe, he laugheth him to scorne that shaketh the speare |
| 41:30 | Sharpe stones are vnder him lyke potsheardes, and he lyeth vpon sharpe thinges as vpon the soft myre |
| 41:31 | He maketh the deepe to boyle lyke a pot, and stirreth the sea together lyke an oyntment |
| 41:32 | He maketh the path to be seene after him, and he maketh the deepe to seeme all hoarie |
| 41:33 | Upon earth there is no power lyke vnto his: for he is so made that he feareth not |
| 41:34 | He beholdeth all the hye thinges, he is a king ouer all the children of pride |
| 41:1 | None is so fearce that dare stirre him vp. Who is he then that can stand before me? |
| 41:2 | Who hath preuented mee that I shoulde make an ende? Al vnder heauen is mine. |
| 41:3 | I will not keepe silence concerning his partes, nor his power nor his comely proportion. |
| 41:4 | Who can discouer the face of his garmet? or who shall come to him with a double bridle? |
| 41:5 | Who shall open the doores of his face? his teeth are fearefull round about. |
| 41:6 | The maiestie of his scales is like strog shields, and are sure sealed. |
| 41:7 | One is set to another, that no winde can come betweene them. |
| 41:8 | One is ioyned to another: they sticke together, that they cannot be sundered. |
| 41:9 | His niesings make the light to shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
| 41:10 | Out of his mouth go lampes, and sparkes of fire leape out. |
| 41:11 | Out of his nostrels commeth out smoke, as out of a boyling pot or caldron. |
| 41:12 | His breath maketh the coales burne: for a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
| 41:13 | In his necke remayneth strength, and labour is reiected before his face. |
| 41:14 | The members of his bodie are ioyned: they are strong in themselues, and cannot be mooued. |
| 41:15 | His heart is as strong as a stone, and as hard as the nether milstone. |
| 41:16 | The mightie are afrayd of his maiestie, and for feare they faint in themselues. |
| 41:17 | When the sword doeth touch him, he will not rise vp, nor for the speare, dart nor habergeon. |
| 41:18 | He esteemeth yron as strawe, and brasse as rotten wood. |
| 41:19 | The archer canot make him flee: ye stones of the sling are turned into stubble vnto him: |
| 41:20 | The dartes are counted as strawe: and hee laugheth at the shaking of the speare. |
| 41:21 | Sharpe stones are vnder him, and he spreadeth sharpe things vpon the myre. |
| 41:22 | He maketh the depth to boyle like a pot, and maketh the sea like a pot of oyntment. |
| 41:23 | He maketh a path to shine after him: one would thinke the depth as an hoare head. |
| 41:24 | In the earth there is none like him: hee is made without feare. |
| 41:25 | He beholdeth al hie things: he is a King ouer all the children of pride. |
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