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Hast thou known the time of The bearing of the wild goats of the rock? The bringing forth of hinds thou dost mark!
¿CAZARÁS tú la presa para el león? ¿y saciarás el hambre de los leoncillos,
Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
“Do you know the time when the mountain goats give birth? Do you watch when the doe bears fawns?
Thou dost number the months they fulfil? And thou hast known the time of their bringing forth!
Cuando están echados en las cuevas, ó se están en sus guaridas para acechar?
Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
Can you count the months that they fulfill? Or do you know the time when they give birth?
They bow down, Their young ones they bring forth safely, Their pangs they cast forth.
¿Quién preparó al cuervo su alimento, cuando sus pollos claman á Dios, bullendo de un lado á otro por carecer de comida?
They bow themselves, they bring forth their young ones, they cast out their sorrows.
They bow themselves. They bear their young. They end their labor pains.
Safe are their young ones, They grow up in the field, they have gone out, And have not returned to them.
¿Sabes tú el tiempo en que paren las cabras monteses? ¿ó miraste tú las ciervas cuando están pariendo?
Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn; they go forth, and return not unto them.
Their young ones become strong. They grow up in the open field. They go out, and don’t return again.
Who hath sent forth the wild ass free? Yea, the bands of the wild ass who opened?
¿Contaste tú los meses de su preñez, y sabes el tiempo cuando han de parir?
Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
“Who has set the wild donkey free? Or who has loosened the bonds of the swift donkey,
Whose house I have made the wilderness, And his dwellings the barren land,
Encórvanse, hacen salir sus hijos, pasan sus dolores.
Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the barren land his dwellings.
whose home I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling place?
He doth laugh at the multitude of a city, The cries of an exactor he heareth not.
Sus hijos están sanos, crecen con el pasto: salen y no vuelven á ellas.
He scorneth the multitude of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
He scorns the tumult of the city, neither does he hear the shouting of the driver.
The range of mountains is his pasture, And after every green thing he seeketh.
¿Quién echó libre al asno montés, y quién soltó sus ataduras?
The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.
The range of the mountains is his pasture. He searches after every green thing.
Is a Reem willing to serve thee? Doth he lodge by thy crib?
Al cual yo puse casa en la soledad, y sus moradas en lugares estériles.
Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or abide by thy crib?
“Will the wild ox be content to serve you? Or will he stay by your feeding trough?
Dost thou bind a Reem in a furrow with his thick band? Doth he harrow valleys after thee?
Búrlase de la multitud de la ciudad: no oye las voces del arriero.
Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
Can you hold the wild ox in the furrow with his harness? Or will he till the valleys after you?
Dost thou trust in him because great is his power? And dost thou leave unto him thy labour?
Lo oculto de los montes es su pasto, y anda buscando todo lo que está verde.
Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
Will you trust him, because his strength is great? Or will you leave to him your labor?
Dost thou trust in him That he doth bring back thy seed? And to thy threshing-floor doth gather it?
¿Querrá el unicornio servirte á ti, ni quedar á tu pesebre?
Wilt thou believe him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather it into thy barn?
Will you confide in him, that he will bring home your seed, and gather the grain of your threshing floor?
The wing of the rattling ones exulteth, Whether the pinion of the ostrich or hawk.
¿Atarás tú al unicornio con su coyunda para el surco? ¿labrará los valles en pos de ti?
Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? or wings and feathers unto the ostrich?
“The wings of the ostrich wave proudly, but are they the feathers and plumage of love?
For she leaveth on the earth her eggs, And on the dust she doth warm them,
¿Confiarás tú en él, por ser grande su fortaleza, y le fiarás tu labor?
Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, and warmeth them in dust,
For she leaves her eggs on the earth, warms them in the dust,
And she forgetteth that a foot may press it, And a beast of the field tread it down.
¿Fiarás de él que te tornará tu simiente, y que la allegará en tu era?
And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may break them.
and forgets that the foot may crush them, or that the wild animal may trample them.
Her young ones it hath hardened without her, In vain is her labour without fear.
¿Diste tú hermosas alas al pavo real, ó alas y plumas al avestruz?
She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not hers: her labour is in vain without fear;
She deals harshly with her young ones, as if they were not hers. Though her labor is in vain, she is without fear,
For God hath caused her to forget wisdom, And He hath not given a portion To her in understanding:
El cual desampara en la tierra sus huevos, y sobre el polvo los calienta,
Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath he imparted to her understanding.
because God has deprived her of wisdom, neither has he imparted to her understanding.
At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
Y olvídase de que los pisará el pie, y que los quebrará bestia del campo.
What time she lifteth up herself on high, she scorneth the horse and his rider.
When she lifts up herself on high, she scorns the horse and his rider.
Dost thou give to the horse might? Dost thou clothe his neck with a mane?
Endurécese para con sus hijos, como si no fuesen suyos, no temiendo que su trabajo haya sido en vano:
Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck with thunder?
“Have you given the horse might? Have you clothed his neck with a quivering mane?
Dost thou cause him to rush as a locust? The majesty of his snorting is terrible.
Porque le privó Dios de sabiduría, y no le dió inteligencia.
Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his nostrils is terrible.
Have you made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is awesome.
They dig in a valley, and he rejoiceth in power, He goeth forth to meet the armour.
Luego que se levanta en alto, búrlase del caballo y de su jinete.
He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth on to meet the armed men.
He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength. He goes out to meet the armed men.
He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.
¿Diste tú al caballo la fortaleza? ¿vestiste tú su cerviz de relincho?
He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.
He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed, neither does he turn back from the sword.
Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
¿Le intimidarás tú como á alguna langosta? El resoplido de su nariz es formidable:
The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
The quiver rattles against him, the flashing spear and the javelin.
With trembling and rage he swalloweth the ground, And remaineth not stedfast Because of the sound of a trumpet.
Escarba la tierra, alégrase en su fuerza, sale al encuentro de las armas:
He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
Among the trumpets he saith, Aha, And from afar he doth smell battle, Roaring of princes and shouting.
Hace burla del espanto, y no teme, ni vuelve el rostro delante de la espada.
He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
As often as the trumpet sounds he snorts, ‘Aha!’ He smells the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
By thine understanding flieth a hawk? Spreadeth he his wings to the south?
Contra él suena la aljaba, el hierro de la lanza y de la pica:
Doth the hawk fly by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south?
“Is it by your wisdom that the hawk soars, and stretches her wings toward the south?
At thy command goeth an eagle up high? Or lifteth he up his nest?
Y él con ímpetu y furor escarba la tierra, sin importarle el sonido de la bocina;
Doth the eagle mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?
Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up, and makes his nest on high?
A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
Antes como que dice entre los clarines: ¡Ea!, y desde lejos huele la batalla, el grito de los capitanes, y la vocería.
She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.
On the cliff he dwells and makes his home, on the point of the cliff and the stronghold.
From thence he hath sought food, To a far off place his eyes look attentively,
¿Vuela el gavilán por tu industria, y extiende hacia el mediodía sus alas?
From thence she seeketh the prey, and her eyes behold afar off.
From there he spies out the prey. His eyes see it afar off.
And his brood gulp up blood, And where the pierced are — there is he!
¿Se remonta el águila por tu mandamiento, y pone en alto su nido? Ella habita y está en la piedra, en la cumbre del peñasco y de la roca. Desde allí acecha la comida: sus ojos observan de muy lejos. Sus pollos chupan la sangre: y donde hubiere cadáveres, allí está. A más de eso respondió Jehová á Job, y dijo: ¿Es sabiduría contender con el Omnipotente? El que disputa con Dios, responda á esto. Y respondió Job á Jehová, y dijo: He aquí que yo soy vil, ¿qué te responderé? Mi mano pongo sobre mi boca. Una vez hablé, y no responderé: aun dos veces, mas no tornaré á hablar.
Her young ones also suck up blood: and where the slain are, there is she.
His young ones also suck up blood. Where the slain are, there he is.”