| Scripture | Expanded Comments | 
| 1 Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle  And with a rope thou lettest down his tongue |  | 
| 2 Dost thou put a reed in his nose  And with a thorn pierce his jaw |  | 
| 3 Doth he multiply unto thee supplications  Doth he speak unto thee tender things |  | 
| 4 Doth he make a covenant with thee  Dost thou take him for a servant age-during |  | 
| 5 Dost thou play with him as a bird  And dost thou bind him for thy damsels |  | 
| 6 (Feast upon him do companions, They divide him among the merchants!) |  | 
| 7 Dost thou fill with barbed irons his skin  And with fish-spears his head |  | 
| 8 Place on him thy hand, Remember the battle do not add! |  | 
| 9 Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down |  | 
| 10 None so fierce that he doth awake him, And who [is] he before Me stationeth himself |  | 
| 11 Who hath brought before Me and I repay  Under the whole heavens it [is] mine. |  | 
| 12 I do not keep silent concerning his parts, And the matter of might, And the grace of his arrangement. |  | 
| 13 Who hath uncovered the face of his clothing  Within his double bridle who doth enter |  | 
| 14 The doors of his face who hath opened  Round about his teeth [are] terrible. |  | 
| 15 A pride strong ones of shields, Shut up a close seal. |  | 
| 16 One unto another they draw nigh, And air doth not enter between them. |  | 
| 17 One unto another they adhere, They stick together and are not separated. |  | 
| 18 His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes [are] as the eyelids of the dawn. |  | 
| 19 Out of his mouth do flames go, sparks of fire escape. |  | 
| 20 Out of his nostrils goeth forth smoke, As a blown pot and reeds. |  | 
| 21 His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth. |  | 
| 22 In his neck lodge doth strength, And before him doth grief exult. |  | 
| 23 The flakes of his flesh have adhered Firm upon him it is not moved. |  | 
| 24 His heart [is] firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the lower piece. |  | 
| 25 From his rising are the mighty afraid, From breakings they keep themselves free. |  | 
| 26 The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear dart and lance. |  | 
| 27 He reckoneth iron as straw, brass as rotten wood. |  | 
| 28 The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling. |  | 
| 29 As stubble have darts been reckoned, And he laugheth at the shaking of a javelin. |  | 
| 30 Under him [are] sharp points of clay, He spreadeth gold on the mire. |  | 
| 31 He causeth to boil as a pot the deep, The sea he maketh as a pot of ointment. |  | 
| 32 After him he causeth a path to shine, One thinketh the deep to be hoary. |  | 
| 33 There is not on the earth his like, That is made without terror. |  | 
| 34 Every high thing he doth see, He [is] king over all sons of pride. |  |