Out of his nostrils comes forth smoke, as from a boiling pot and burning rushes.
Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, As out of a seething pot or caldron.
Out of his nostrils goes forth smoke, as out of a seething pot over a fire of rushes.
Out of his nostrils a smoke goeth, As of a boiling pot and burning rushes.
Smoke pours from his nostrils like a boiling pot over reeds.
He will treat the hammer as if it were stubble, and he will ridicule those who brandish the spear.
As stubble will he esteem the hammer: and he will laugh him to scorn who shaketh the spear.
Do you make him leap like the locust? His majestic snorting is terrible.
Out of his mouth go flaming torches; sparks of fire leap forth.
His breath kindles coals, and a flame comes forth from his mouth.