1Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
4Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn; they go forth, and return not unto them.
10Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
16She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not her's: her labour is in vain without fear;
24He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
25He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.