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.
27. He esteemeth iron as straw, bronze as rotten wood.
28. The arrow will not make him flee; slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
29. Clubs are counted as stubble; he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin.