1Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth?
2Canst thou number the months that they fulfil?
3They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones,
4Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn;
5Who hath sent out the wild ass free?
6Whose house I have made the wilderness,
7He scorneth the multitude of the city,
8The range of the mountains is his pasture,
9Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee,
10Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow?
11Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great?
12Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed,
13Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks?
14Which leaveth her eggs in the earth,
15And forgetteth that the foot may crush them,
16She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not hers:
17Because God hath deprived her of wisdom,
18What time she lifteth up herself on high,
19Hast thou given the horse strength?
20Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper?
21He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength.
22He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted;
23The quiver rattleth against him,
24He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage:
25He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha;
26Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom,
27Doth the eagle mount up at thy command,
28She dwelleth and abideth on the rock,
29From thence she seeketh the prey,
30Her young ones also suck up blood: