14. Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible around.
15. His scales are his pride, shut together as with a close seal.
16. One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17. They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18. His sneezings flash light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19. Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire dart forth.
20. Out of his nostrils issueth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21. His breath kindleth coals, and a flame issueth from his mouth.
22. In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23. The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24. His heart is as firm as a stone; yes, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.