The Book of Job — Liber Job
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Chapter 39
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Knowest thou the time when the wild goats bring forth among the rocks, or hast thou observed the hinds when they fawn?
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Numquid nosti tempus partus ibicum in petris, vel parturientes cervas observasti?
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Not thine to know when the wild goats give birth on their high crags, to watch the hinds in their throes;
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Hast thou numbered the months of their conceiving, or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
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Dinumerasti menses conceptus earum, et scisti tempus partus earum?
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count the months while they carry their young, and know the time of their delivery.
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They bow themselves to bring forth young, and they cast them, and send forth roarings.
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Incurvantur ad fœtum, et pariunt, et rugitus emittunt.
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Without thy aid they travail; born of those pangs,
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Their young are weaned and go to feed: they go forth, and return not to them.
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Separantur filii earum, et pergunt ad pastum: egrediuntur, et non revertuntur ad eas.
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the calves are soon weaned, and make for the pastures, go out to return no more.
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Who hath sent out the wild ass free, and who hath loosed his bonds?
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Quis dimisit onagrum liberum, et vincula ejus quis solvit?
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Who gives the wild ass untrammelled liberty
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To whom I have given a house in the wilderness, and his dwellings in the barren land.
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cui dedi in solitudine domum, et tabernacula ejus in terra salsuginis.
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to roam the wilderness, and make the salt plains his dwelling-place;
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He scorneth the multitude of the city, he heareth not the cry of the driver.
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Contemnit multitudinem civitatis: clamorem exactoris non audit.
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to spurn the din of cities, no driver crying after him,
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He looketh round about the mountains of his pasture, and seeketh for every green thing.
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Circumspicit montes pascuæ suæ, et virentia quæque perquirit.
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and look about him at the slopes where he feeds, all that green world his pasturage?
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Shall the rhinoceros be willing to serve thee, or will he stay at thy crib?
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Numquid volet rhinoceros servire tibi, aut morabitur ad præsepe tuum?
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Canst thou tame the wild ox to thy service, feed him at thy stall,
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Canst thou bind the rhinoceros with thy thong to plough, or will he break the clods of the valleys after thee?
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Numquid alligabis rhinocerota ad arandum loro tuo, aut confringet glebas vallium post te?
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bind him to the plough with thongs and lead him out to break clods in the valley?
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Wilt thou have confidence in his great strength, and leave thy labours to him?
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Numquid fiduciam habebis in magna fortitudine ejus, et derelinques ei labores tuos?
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Wouldst thou trust that great strength of his to do thy work for thee,
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Wilt thou trust him that he will render thee the seed, and gather it into thy barnfloor?
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Numquid credes illi quod sementem reddat tibi, et aream tuam congreget?
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bring in thy harvest and fill thy threshing-floor?
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The wing of the ostrich is like the wings of the heron, and of the hawk.
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Penna struthionis similis est pennis herodii et accipitris.
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Here is the ostrich, of one feather with heron and hawk,
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When she leaveth her eggs on the earth, thou perhaps wilt warm them in the dust.
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Quando derelinquit ova sua in terra, tu forsitan in pulvere calefacies ea?
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yet she will leave her eggs on the bare earth; and canst thou give warmth to the dust to hatch them?
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She forgetteth that the foot may tread upon them, or that the beasts of the field may break them.
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Obliviscitur quod pes conculcet ea, aut bestia agri conterat.
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Heedless, though foot of man should trample or wild beast devour them,
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She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not hers, she hath laboured in vain, no fear constraining her.
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Duratur ad filios suos, quasi non sint sui: frustra laboravit, nullo timore cogente.
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she steels herself to pity as if the brood was none of hers; throws away all her hopes in causeless alarm.
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For God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath he given her understanding.
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Privavit enim eam Deus sapientia, nec dedit illi intelligentiam.
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God’s will it was to deny her sense; wisdom she might have none,
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When time shall be, she setteth up her wings on high: she scorneth the horse and his rider.
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Cum tempus fuerit, in altum alas erigit: deridet equum et ascensorem ejus.
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though she were swift, at need, to hoist her wings aloft, mocking the pains of horse and rider.
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Wilt thou give strength to the horse, or clothe his neck with neighing?
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Numquid præbebis equo fortitudinem, aut circumdabis collo ejus hinnitum?
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Ay, and what of the horse? Is it of thy gift his great strength comes, was it thou didst caparison with him terrors?
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Wilt thou lift him up like the locusts? the glory of his nostrils is terror.
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Numquid suscitabis eum quasi locustas? gloria narium ejus terror.
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Thou wilt not scare him away like a locust; fiercely he breathes,
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He breaketh up the earth with his hoof, he pranceth boldly, he goeth forward to meet armed men.
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Terram ungula fodit; exultat audacter: in occursum pergit armatis.
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deeply he paws the ground, bravely he prances, as he goes out to meet the shock of battle.
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He despiseth fear, he turneth not his back to the sword.
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Contemnit pavorem, nec cedit gladio.
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Fear cannot daunt him, nor the sword drive him back;
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Above him shall the quiver rattle, the spear and shield shall glitter.
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Super ipsum sonabit pharetra; vibrabit hasta et clypeus:
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clang quiver, let shield and spear dazzle as they may,
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Chasing and raging he swalloweth the ground, neither doth he make account when the noise of the trumpet soundeth.
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fervens et fremens sorbet terram, nec reputat tubæ sonare clangorem.
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he swallows up the intervening distance, all heat and rage. Little recks he of the trumpet’s blast;
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When he heareth the trumpet he saith: Ha, ha: he smelleth the battle afar off, the encouraging of the captains, and the shouting of the army.
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Ubi audierit buccinam, dicit: Vah! procul odoratur bellum: exhortationem ducum, et ululatum exercitus.
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echoes exultantly the bugle’s note, while he scents from afar the combat, hears the shouting of captains, and the din of armies.
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Doth the hawk wax feathered by thy wisdom, spreading her wings to the south?
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Numquid per sapientiam tuam plumescit accipiter, expandens alas suas ad austrum?
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Is it of thy devising the hawk grows full-fledged, in time to spread her wings for the southward journey?
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Will the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest in high places?
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Numquid ad præceptum tuum elevabitur aquila, et in arduis ponet nidum suum?
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Is it at thy bidding the eagle soars, to make her eyrie in the heights,
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She abideth among the rocks, and dwelleth among cragged flints, and stony hills, where there is no access.
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In petris manet, et in præruptis silicibus commoratur, atque inaccessis rupibus.
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cave and crag and inaccessible rock her familiar home,
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From thence she looketh for the prey, and her eyes behold afar off.
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Inde contemplatur escam, et de longe oculi ejus prospiciunt.
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whence her far-seeing eyes look round, searching for prey?
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Her young ones shall suck up blood: and wheresoever the carcass shall be, she is immediately there.
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Pulli ejus lambent sanguinem: et ubicumque cadaver fuerit, statim adest.
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Blood-thirsty her brood, and where the carcase waits, waits she.
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And the Lord went on, and said to Job:
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Et adjecit Dominus, et locutus est ad Job:
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All this the Lord said to Job, and added besides,
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Shall he that contendeth with God be so easily silenced? surely he that reproveth God, ought to answer him.
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Numquid qui contendit cum Deo, tam facile conquiescit? utique qui arguit Deum, debet respondere ei.
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What is this? One that would match himself with God, so easily put down! Nay, God thou didst challenge, God thou must refute.
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Then Job answered the Lord, and said:
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Respondens autem Job Domino, dixit:
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And thus Job made the Lord answer:
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What can I answer, who hath spoken inconsiderately? I will lay my hand upon my mouth.
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Qui leviter locutus sum, respondere quid possum? manum meam ponam super os meum.
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So vain a pleader, I have no suit to make; finger on lip I will listen.
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One thing I have spoken, which I wish I had not said: and another, to which I will add no more.
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Unum locutus sum, quod utinam non dixissem: et alterum, quibus ultra non addam.
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Once and again I have spoken the word I would fain unsay; more I dare not.