And Job again took up his parable, and said,
Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes, Your defences are defences of clay
And he took up his parable, and said, From Aram hath Balak brought me, The king of Moab from the mountains of the East: Come, curse me Jacob, And come, defy Israel.
And he took up his parable, and said, Balaam the son of Beor saith, And the man whose eye was closed saith: