28. The arrow cannot make him flee; with him, slingstones are turned into stubble.
29. He counts any weapon as stubble; he laughs at the shaking of a spear.
30. Broken clay vessels are under him; he carves his imprint upon the mire.
31. He makes the deep to boil like a pot; he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32. He makes the path shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.
33. Upon earth there is not his like, who behaves without fear.
34. He despises all exalted things; he is king over all the sons of pride.