Who can open the doors of his face, ringed with fearsome teeth?
Shall the companions make a banquet of him? Shall they part him among the merchants?
Will traders bargain over him? Will they divide him up among the merchants?
Will the bands of fishermen make traffic of him? Will they part him among the merchants?
Will merchants sell him; will they divide him among traders?
His body is like shields fused together, like dense scales pressed over one another.
His body is like molten shields, shut close up with scales pressing upon one another.
Who can strip off his outer garment? Who can penetrate his double armor?
His rows of shields are his pride, shut up closely as with tight seal;
Now it came to pass, when they saw him, they brought 30 companions to be with him.