6 Will guildsmen bargain over it? Will they divide it between tradesmen?
7 Can you fill its kin with harpoons or its head with fish spears?
8 Lay your hands on it; think about the battle—you will not do it again!
9 “Look, the hope of capturing it is false. Will one be hurled down even at its sight?
10 Is it not fierce when somebody stirs it? Who then is he who would stand before it?
11 Who has come to confront me, that I should repay him? Under all the heavens, it belongs to me.
12 “I will not keep quiet concerning its limbs or concerning the extent of its might and the gracefulness of its frame.