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    1. »ê ¿°¼Ò°¡ »õ³¢ Ä¡´Â ¶§¸¦ ³×°¡ ¾Æ´À³Ä ¾Ï»ç½¿ÀÌ »õ³¢ ³º´Â °ÍÀ» ³×°¡ º» ÀûÀÌ ÀÖ´À³Ä
        ¡°Do you know when the mountain goasts give birth? Do you watch when the doe bears her fawn?

    2. ±×°ÍÀÌ ¸î ´Þ ¸¸¿¡ ¸¸»èµÇ´ÂÁö ¾Æ´À³Ä ±× ³ºÀ» ¶§¸¦ ¾Æ´À³Ä
        Do you count the months till they bear? Do you know the time they give birth?

    3. ±×°ÍµéÀº ¸öÀ» ±¸Çª¸®°í »õ³¢¸¦ ³ºÀ¸´Ï ±× ±«·Î¿òÀÌ Áö³ª°¡°í
        They crouch down and bring forth their young; their labor pains are ended.

    4.  ±× »õ³¢´Â °­ÇÏ¿©Á®¼­ ºó µé¿¡¼­ Å©´Ù°¡ ³ª°£ ÈÄ¿¡´Â ´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ´À´Ï¶ó
        Their young thrive and grow strong in the wilds; they leave and do not return.

    5. ´©°¡ µé³ª±Í¸¦ ³õ¾Æ ÀÚÀ¯·Ó°Ô ÇÏ¿´´À³Ä ´©°¡ ºü¸¥ ³ª±ÍÀÇ ¸ÅÀÎ °ÍÀ» Ç®¾ú´À³Ä
        ¡°Who let the wild donkey go free? Who untied his ropes?

    6. ³»°¡ µéÀ» ±×°ÍÀÇ ÁýÀ¸·Î, ¼Ò±Ý ¶¥À» ±×°ÍÀÌ »ç´Â ó¼Ò·Î »ï¾Ò´À´Ï¶ó
        I gave him the wasteland as his home, the salt flats as his habitat.

    7. µé³ª±Í´Â ¼ºÀ¾¿¡¼­ Áö²¬ÀÌ´Â ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ºñ¿ô³ª´Ï ³ª±Í Ä¡´Â »ç¶÷ÀÌ Áö¸£´Â ¼Ò¸®´Â ±×°Í¿¡°Ô µé¸®Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇϸç
        He laughs at the commotion in the town; he does not hear a driver's shout.

    8. ÃÊÀå ¾ð´öÀ¸·Î µÎ·ç ´Ù´Ï¸ç ¿©·¯ °¡Áö Ǫ¸¥ Ç®À» ã´À´Ï¶ó
        He ranges the hills for his pasture and searches for any green thing.

    9. µé¼Ò°¡ ¾îÂî ±â²¨ÀÌ ³Ê¸¦ À§ÇÏ¿© ÀÏÇÏ°ÚÀ¸¸ç ³× ¿Ü¾ç°£¿¡ ¸Ó¹°°Ú´À³Ä
        ¡°Will the wild ox consent to serve you? Will he stay by your manger at night?

    10. ³×°¡ ´ÉÈ÷ ÁÙ·Î ¸Å¾î µé¼Ò°¡ À̶ûÀ» °¥°Ô ÇÏ°Ú´À³Ä ±×°ÍÀÌ ¾îÂî °ñÂ¥±â¿¡¼­ ³Ê¸¦ µû¶ó ½á·¹¸¦ ²ø°Ú´À³Ä
         Can you hold him to the furrow with a harness? Will he till the valleys behind you?

    11. ±×°ÍÀÌ ÈûÀÌ ¼¼´Ù°í ³×°¡ ±×°ÍÀ» ÀÇÁöÇÏ°Ú´À³Ä ³× ¼ö°í¸¦ ±×°Í¿¡°Ô ¸Ã±â°Ú´À³Ä
         Will you rely on him for his great strength? Will you leave your heavy work to him?

    12. ±×°ÍÀÌ ³× °î½ÄÀ» ÁýÀ¸·Î ½Ç¾î ¿À¸ç ³× ŸÀÛ ¸¶´ç¿¡ °î½Ä ¸ðÀ¸±â¸¦ ±×°Í¿¡°Ô ÀÇŹÇÏ°Ú´À³Ä
         Can you trust him to bring in your grain and gather it to your threshing floor?

    13. ŸÁ¶´Â Áñ°ÅÀÌ ³¯°³¸¦ Ä¡³ª ÇÐÀÇ ±êÅаú ³¯°³ °°°Ú´À³Ä
         ¡°The wings of the ostrich flap joyfully, but they cannot compare with the pinions
         and feathers of the stork.

    14. ±×°ÍÀÌ ¾ËÀ» ¶¥¿¡ ¹ö·ÁµÎ¾î Èë¿¡¼­ ´õ¿öÁö°Ô ÇÏ°í
         She lays her eggs on the ground and lets them warm in the sand.

    15. ¹ß¿¡ ±ú¾îÁú °ÍÀ̳ª µéÁü½Â¿¡°Ô ¹âÈú °ÍÀ» »ý°¢ÇÏÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ°í
         unmindful that a foot may crush them, that some wild animal may trample them.

    16. ±× »õ³¢¿¡°Ô ¸ðÁú°Ô ´ëÇÔÀÌ Á¦ »õ³¢°¡ ¾Æ´Ñ °Íó·³ ÇÏ¸ç ±× °í»ýÇÑ °ÍÀÌ ÇêµÇ°Ô µÉÁö¶óµµ
         µÎ·Á¿öÇÏÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇϳª´Ï
         She treats her young harshly, as if they were not hers; she cares not that her labor was in vain,

    17. ÀÌ´Â Çϳª´ÔÀÌ ÁöÇý¸¦ º£Ç®Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇϼ̰í ÃѸíÀ» ÁÖÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÔÀ̶ó
         for God did not endow her with wisdom or give her a share of good sense.

    18. ±×·¯³ª ±×°ÍÀÌ ¸öÀ» ¶³ÃÄ ¶Ù¾î°¥ ¶§¿¡´Â ¸»°ú ±× À§¿¡ ź ÀÚ¸¦ ¿ì½À°Ô ¿©±â´À´Ï¶ó
         Yet when she spreads her feathers to run, she laughs at horse and rider.

    19. ¸»ÀÇ ÈûÀ» ³×°¡ ÁÖ¾ú´À³Ä ±× ¸ñ¿¡ È𳯸®´Â °¥±â¸¦ ³×°¡ ÀÔÇû´À³Ä
         ¡°Do you give the horse his strength or clothe his neck with a flowing mane?

    20. ³×°¡ ±×°ÍÀ¸·Î ¸Þ¶Ñ±âó·³ ¶Ù°Ô ÇÏ¿´´À³Ä ±× À§¾ö½º·¯¿î Äà¼Ò¸®°¡ µÎ·Á¿ì´Ï¶ó
         Do you make him leap like a locust, striking terror with his proud snorting?

    21. ±×°ÍÀÌ °ñÂ¥±â¿¡¼­ ¹ß±ÁÁúÇÏ°í ÈûÀÖÀ½À» ±â»µÇÏ¸ç ¾ÕÀ¸·Î ³ª¾Æ°¡¼­ ±º»çµéÀ» ¸ÂµÇ
         He paws fiercely, rejoicing in his strength, and charges into the fray.

    22. µÎ·Á¿òÀ» ¸ð¸£°í °Ì³»Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇϸç Ä®À» ´ëÇÒÁö¶óµµ ¹°·¯³ªÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ´Ï
         He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing; he does not shy away from the sword.

    23. ±×ÀÇ ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡¼­´Â È­»ìÅë°ú ºû³ª´Â â°ú ÅõâÀÌ ¹ø½À̸ç
         The quiver rattles against his side, along with the flashing spear and lance.

    24. ¶¥À» »ïų µíÀÌ ¸Í·ÄÈ÷ ¼º³»¸ç ³ªÆÈ ¼Ò¸®¿¡ ¸Ó¹°·¯ ¼­Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ°í
         In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground; he cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.

    25. ³ªÆÈ ¼Ò¸®°¡ ³¯ ¶§¸¶´Ù ÈþÈþ ¿ï¸ç ¸Ö¸®¼­ ½Î¿ò ³¿»õ¸¦ ¸Ã°í ÁöÈÖ°üµéÀÇ È£·É°ú ¿ÜÄ¡´Â ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µè´À´Ï¶ó
         At the blast of the trumpet he snorts, 'Aha!' He catches the scent of battle from afar, the shout of
         commanders and the battle cry.

    26. ¸Å°¡ ¶°¿Ã¶ó¼­ ³¯°³¸¦ ÆîÃÄ ³²ÂÊÀ¸·Î ÇâÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ ¾îÂî ³× ÁöÇý·Î ¸»¹Ì¾ÏÀ½À̳Ä
         ¡°Does the hawk take flight by your wisdom and spread his wings toward the south?

    27. µ¶¼ö¸®°¡ °øÁß¿¡ ¶°¼­ ³ôÀº °÷¿¡ º¸±ÝÀÚ¸®¸¦ ¸¸µå´Â °ÍÀÌ ¾îÂî ³× ¸í·ÉÀ» µû¸§À̳Ä
         Does the eagle soar at your command and build his nest on high?

    28. ±×°ÍÀÌ ³¶¶°·¯Áö¿¡ ÁýÀ» ÁöÀ¸¸ç »ÏÁ·ÇÑ ¹ÙÀ§ ³¡À̳ª ÇèÁØÇÑ µ¥ »ì¸ç
         He dwells on a cliff and stays there at night; a rocky crag is his stronghold.

    29. °Å±â¼­ ¸ÔÀ̸¦ »ìÇdzª´Ï ±× ´«ÀÌ ¸Ö¸® º½À̸ç
         From there he seeks out his food; his eyes detect it from afar.

    30. ±× »õ³¢µéµµ ÇǸ¦ ºü³ª´Ï ½Ãü°¡ ÀÖ´Â °÷¿¡´Â µ¶¼ö¸®°¡ ÀÖ´À´Ï¶ó
         His young ones feast on blood, and where the slain are, there is he."
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