Canst thou bind the unicorn with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
O thou inhabitant of Lachish, bind the chariot to the swift beast: she is the beginning of the sin to the daughter of Zion: for the transgressions of Israel were found in thee.
The plowers plowed upon my back: They made long their furrows.
Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? Or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
He scorneth the multitude of the city, Neither regardeth he the crying of the driver.
Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
and there came a messenger unto Job, and said, The oxen were plowing, and the asses feeding beside them:
God brought them out of Egypt; He hath as it were the strength of an unicorn.
Will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, Or abide by thy crib?
Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? Or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?