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הֲיָדַ֗עְתָּ עֵ֭ת לֶ֣דֶת יַעֲלֵי־סָ֑לַע חֹלֵ֖ל אַיָּל֣וֹת תִּשְׁמֹֽר׃ | א | 1 | Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve? |
תִּסְפֹּ֣ר יְרָחִ֣ים תְּמַלֶּ֑אנָה וְ֝יָדַ֗עְתָּ עֵ֣ת לִדְתָּֽנָה׃ | ב | 2 | Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? Or knowest thou the time when they bring forth? |
תִּ֭כְרַעְנָה יַלְדֵיהֶ֣ן תְּפַלַּ֑חְנָה חֶבְלֵיהֶ֥ם תְּשַׁלַּֽחְנָה׃ | ג | 3 | They bow themselves, they bring forth their young, they cast out their fruit. |
יַחְלְמ֣וּ בְ֭נֵיהֶם יִרְבּ֣וּ בַבָּ֑ר יָ֝צְא֗וּ וְלֹא־שָׁ֥בוּ לָֽמוֹ׃ | ד | 4 | Their young ones wax strong, they grow up in the open field; they go forth, and return not again. |
מִֽי־שִׁלַּ֣ח פֶּ֣רֶא חָפְשִׁ֑י וּמֹסְר֥וֹת עָ֝ר֗וֹד מִ֣י פִתֵּֽחַ׃ | ה | 5 | Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass? |
אֲשֶׁר־שַׂ֣מְתִּי עֲרָבָ֣ה בֵית֑וֹ וּֽמִשְׁכְּנוֹתָ֥יו מְלֵֽחָה׃ | ו | 6 | Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling-place. |
יִ֭שְׂחַק לַהֲמ֣וֹן קִרְיָ֑ה תְּשֻׁא֥וֹת נ֝וֹגֵ֗שׂ לֹ֣א יִשְׁמָֽע׃ | ז | 7 | He scorneth the tumult of the city, neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver. |
יְת֣וּר הָרִ֣ים מִרְעֵ֑הוּ וְאַחַ֖ר כָּל־יָר֣וֹק יִדְרֽוֹשׁ׃ | ח | 8 | The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing. |
הֲיֹ֣אבֶה רֵּ֣ים עָבְדֶ֑ךָ אִם־יָ֝לִ֗ין עַל־אֲבוּסֶֽךָ׃ | ט | 9 | Will the wild-ox be willing to serve thee? Or will he abide by thy crib? |
הֲֽתִקְשָׁר־רֵ֭ים בְּתֶ֣לֶם עֲבֹת֑וֹ אִם־יְשַׂדֵּ֖ד עֲמָקִ֣ים אַחֲרֶֽיךָ׃ | י | 10 | Canst thou bind the wild-ox with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee? |
הֲֽתִבְטַח־בּ֭וֹ כִּי־רַ֣ב כֹּח֑וֹ וְתַעֲזֹ֖ב אֵלָ֣יו יְגִיעֶֽךָ׃ | יא | 11 | Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? Or wilt thou leave thy labour to him? |
הֲתַאֲמִ֣ין בּ֭וֹ כִּי־יָשִׁ֣יב ישוב זַרְעֶ֑ךָ וְֽגָרְנְךָ֥ יֶאֱסֹֽף׃ | יב | 12 | Wilt thou rely on him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather the corn of thy threshing-floor? |
כְּנַף־רְנָנִ֥ים נֶעֱלָ֑סָה אִם־אֶ֝בְרָ֗ה חֲסִידָ֥ה וְנֹצָֽה׃ | יג | 13 | The wing of the ostrich beateth joyously; but are her pinions and feathers the kindly stork's? |
כִּֽי־תַעֲזֹ֣ב לָאָ֣רֶץ בֵּצֶ֑יהָ וְֽעַל־עָפָ֥ר תְּחַמֵּֽם׃ | יד | 14 | For she leaveth her eggs on the earth, and warmeth them in dust, |
וַ֭תִּשְׁכַּח כִּי־רֶ֣גֶל תְּזוּרֶ֑הָ וְחַיַּ֖ת הַשָּׂדֶ֣ה תְּדוּשֶֽׁהָ׃ | יה | 15 | And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may trample them. |
הִקְשִׁ֣יחַ בָּנֶ֣יהָ לְּלֹא־לָ֑הּ לְרִ֖יק יְגִיעָ֣הּ בְּלִי־פָֽחַד׃ | יו | 16 | She is hardened against her young ones, as if they were not hers; though her labour be in vain, she is without fear; |
כִּֽי־הִשָּׁ֣הּ אֱל֣וֹהַּ חָכְמָ֑ה וְלֹא־חָ֥לַק לָ֝֗הּ בַּבִּינָֽה׃ | יז | 17 | Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath He imparted to her understanding. |
כָּ֭עֵת בַּמָּר֣וֹם תַּמְרִ֑יא תִּֽשְׂחַ֥ק לַ֝סּ֗וּס וּלְרֹֽכְבֽוֹ׃ | יח | 18 | When the time cometh, she raiseth her wings on high, and scorneth the horse and his rider. {P} |
הֲתִתֵּ֣ן לַסּ֣וּס גְּבוּרָ֑ה הֲתַלְבִּ֖ישׁ צַוָּאר֣וֹ רַעְמָֽה׃ | יט | 19 | Hast thou given the horse his strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with fierceness? |
הְֽ֭תַרְעִישֶׁנּוּ כָּאַרְבֶּ֑ה ה֖וֹד נַחְר֣וֹ אֵימָֽה׃ | כ | 20 | Hast thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is terrible. |
יַחְפְּר֣וּ בָ֭עֵמֶק וְיָשִׂ֣ישׂ בְּכֹ֑חַ יֵ֝צֵ֗א לִקְרַאת־נָֽשֶׁק׃ | כא | 21 | He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength; he goeth out to meet the clash of arms. |
יִשְׂחַ֣ק לְ֭פַחַד וְלֹ֣א יֵחָ֑ת וְלֹֽא־יָ֝שׁ֗וּב מִפְּנֵי־חָֽרֶב׃ | כב | 22 | He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword. |
עָ֭לָיו תִּרְנֶ֣ה אַשְׁפָּ֑ה לַ֖הַב חֲנִ֣ית וְכִידֽוֹן׃ | כג | 23 | The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin. |
בְּרַ֣עַשׁ וְ֭רֹגֶז יְגַמֶּא־אָ֑רֶץ וְלֹֽא־יַ֝אֲמִ֗ין כִּי־ק֥וֹל שׁוֹפָֽר׃ | כד | 24 | He swalloweth the ground with storm and rage; neither believeth he that it is the voice of the horn. |
בְּדֵ֤י שֹׁפָ֨ר ׀ יֹ֘אמַ֤ר הֶאָ֗ח וּֽ֭מֵרָחוֹק יָרִ֣יחַ מִלְחָמָ֑ה רַ֥עַם שָׂ֝רִים וּתְרוּעָֽה׃ | כה | 25 | As oft as he heareth the horn he saith: 'Ha, ha!' and he smelleth the battle afar off, {N} the thunder of the captains, and the shouting. |
הֲֽ֭מִבִּינָ֣תְךָ יַֽאֲבֶר־נֵ֑ץ יִפְרֹ֖שׂ כְּנָפָ֣יו כנפו לְתֵימָֽן׃ | כו | 26 | Doth the hawk soar by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south? |
אִם־עַל־פִּ֭יךָ יַגְבִּ֣יהַּ נָ֑שֶׁר וְ֝כִ֗י יָרִ֥ים קִנּֽוֹ׃ | כז | 27 | Doth the vulture mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high? |
סֶ֣לַע יִ֭שְׁכֹּן וְיִתְלֹנָ֑ן עַֽל־שֶׁן־סֶ֝֗לַע וּמְצוּדָֽה׃ | כח | 28 | She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the stronghold. |
מִשָּׁ֥ם חָֽפַר־אֹ֑כֶל לְ֝מֵרָח֗וֹק עֵינָ֥יו יַבִּֽיטוּ׃ | כט | 29 | From thence she spieth out the prey; her eyes behold it afar off. |
וְאֶפְרֹחָ֥יו ואפרחו יְעַלְעוּ־דָ֑ם וּבַאֲשֶׁ֥ר חֲ֝לָלִ֗ים שָׁ֣ם הֽוּא׃ פ | ל | 30 | Her young ones also suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is she. |
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