1 \41:10\He is so cruel that no one is ready to go against him. Who then is able to keep his place before me?2 \41:11\Who ever went against me, and got the better of me? There is no one under heaven!3 \41:12\I will not keep quiet about the parts of his body, or about his power, and the strength of his frame.4 \41:13\Who has ever taken off his outer skin? who may come inside his inner coat of iron?5 \41:14\Who has made open the doors of his face? Fear is round about his teeth.6 \41:15\His back is made of lines of plates, joined tight together, one against the other, like a stamp.7 \41:16\One is so near to the other that no air may come between them.8 \41:17\They take a grip of one another; they are joined together, so that they may not be parted.9 \41:18\His sneezings give out flames, and his eyes are like the eyes of the dawn.10 \41:19\Out of his mouth go burning lights, and flames of fire are jumping up.11 \41:20\Smoke comes out of his nose, like a pot boiling on the fire.12 \41:21\His breath puts fire to coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.13 \41:22\Strength is in his neck, and fear goes dancing before him.14 \41:23\The plates of his flesh are joined together, fixed, and not to be moved.15 \41:24\His heart is as strong as a stone, hard as the lower crushing-stone.16 \41:25\When he gets ready for the fight, the strong are overcome with fear.17 \41:26\The sword may come near him but is not able to go through him; the spear, or the arrow, or the sharp-pointed iron.18 \41:27\Iron is to him as dry grass, and brass as soft wood.19 \41:28\The arrow is not able to put him to flight: stones are no more to him than dry stems.20 \41:29\A thick stick is no better than a leaf of grass, and he makes sport of the onrush of the spear.21 \41:30\Under him are sharp edges of broken pots: as if he was pulling a grain-crushing instrument over the wet earth.22 \41:31\The deep is boiling like a pot of spices, and the sea like a perfume-vessel.23 \41:32\After him his way is shining, so that the deep seems white.24 \41:33\On earth there is not another like him, who is made without fear.25 \41:34\Everything which is high goes in fear of him; he is king over all the sons of pride.

1 [Non quasi crudelis suscitabo eum :quis enim resistere potest vultui meo ?2 Quis ante dedit mihi, ut reddam ei ?omnia qu sub clo sunt, mea sunt.3 Non parcam ei, et verbis potentibus,et ad deprecandum compositis.4 Quis revelabit faciem indumenti ejus ?et in medium oris ejus quis intrabit ?5 Portas vultus ejus quis aperiet ?per gyrum dentium ejus formido.6 Corpus illius quasi scuta fusilia,compactum squamis se prementibus.7 Una uni conjungitur,et ne spiraculum quidem incedit per eas.8 Una alteri adhrebit,et tenentes se nequaquam separabuntur.9 Sternutatio ejus splendor ignis,et oculi ejus ut palpebr diluculi.10 De ore ejus lampades procedunt,sicut td ignis accens.11 De naribus ejus procedit fumus,sicut oll succens atque ferventis.12 Halitus ejus prunas ardere facit,et flamma de ore ejus egreditur.13 In collo ejus morabitur fortitudo,et faciem ejus prcedit egestas.14 Membra carnium ejus cohrentia sibi :mittet contra eum fulmina, et ad locum alium non ferentur.15 Cor ejus indurabitur tamquam lapis,et stringetur quasi malleatoris incus.16 Cum sublatus fuerit, timebunt angeli,et territi purgabuntur.17 Cum apprehenderit eum gladius, subsitere non poterit,neque hasta, neque thorax :18 reputabit enim quasi paleas ferrum,et quasi lignum putridum s.19 Non fugabit eum vir sagittarius :in stipulam versi sunt ei lapides fund.20 Quasi stipulam stimabit malleum,et deridebit vibrantem hastam.21 Sub ipso erunt radii solis,et sternet sibi aurum quasi lutum.22 Fervescere faciet quasi ollam profundum mare,et ponet quasi cum unguenta bulliunt.23 Post eum lucebit semita :stimabit abyssum quasi senescentem.24 Non est super terram potestas qu comparetur ei,qui factus est ut nullum timeret.25 Omne sublime videt :ipse est rex super universos filios superbi.]