10. None is so bold as to stir him up; and who is he that will stand before me?
11. Who hath first given to me, that I should repay him? Whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12. I will not be silent as to his parts, the story of his power, and the beauty of his structure.
13. Who can uncover the surface of his garment? who can come within his double jaws?
14. Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
15. The rows of his shields are a pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16. One is so near to another that no air can come between them;
17. They are joined each to its fellow; they stick together, and cannot be sundered.
18. His sneezings flash light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19. Out of his mouth go forth flames; sparks of fire leap out:
20. Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a boiling pot and cauldron.
21. His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22. In his neck lodgeth strength, and terror danceth before him.
23. The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are fused upon him, they cannot be moved.
24. His heart is firm as a stone, yea, firm as the nether millstone.
25. When he raiseth himself up, the mighty are afraid: they are beside themselves with consternation.
26. If any reach him with a sword, it cannot hold; neither spear, nor dart, nor harpoon.