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Глава́ м҃а
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Chapter 41
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| Не ви́дѣлъ ли є҆сѝ є҆го̀, и҆ глаго́лємымъ не оу҆диви́лсѧ ли є҆сѝ; не оу҆боѧ́лсѧ ли є҆сѝ, ꙗ҆́кѡ оу҆гото́васѧ мѝ; Кто́ бо є҆́сть противлѧ́ѧйсѧ мнѣ̀, и҆лѝ кто̀ противоста́нетъ мѝ и҆ стерпи́тъ, | Hast thou not seen him? and hast thou not wondered at the things said of him? |
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| а҆́ще всѧ̀ поднебе́снаѧ моѧ̀ є҆́сть; | Dost thou not fear because preparation has been made by me? for who is there that resists me? |
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| Не оу҆молчꙋ̀ є҆гѡ̀ ра́ди и҆ сло́вомъ си́лы поми́лꙋю ра́внаго є҆мꙋ̀. | Or who will resist me, and abide, since the whole world under heaven is mine? |
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| Кто̀ ѿкры́етъ лицѐ ѡ҆блече́нїѧ є҆гѡ̀, въ согбе́нїе же пе́рсей є҆гѡ̀ кто̀ вни́детъ; | I will not be silent because of him: though because of his power one shall pity his antagonist. |
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| Двє́ри лица̀ є҆гѡ̀ кто̀ ѿве́рзетъ; ѡ҆́крестъ зꙋбѡ́въ є҆гѡ̀ стра́хъ, | Who will open the face of his garment? and who can enter within the fold of his breast-plate? |
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| оу҆тро́ба є҆гѡ̀ щиты̀ мѣ̑дѧны, сою́зъ же є҆гѡ̀ ꙗ҆́коже смѷрі́тъ ка́мень, | Who will open the doors of his face? terror is round about his teeth. |
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| є҆ди́нъ ко дрꙋго́мꙋ прилипа́ютъ, дꙋ́хъ же не про́йдетъ є҆гѡ̀: | His inwards are as brazen plates, and the texture of his skin as a smyrite stone. |
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| ꙗ҆́кѡ мꙋ́жъ бра́тꙋ своемꙋ̀ прилѣпи́тсѧ, содержа́тсѧ и҆ не ѿто́ргнꙋтсѧ. | One part cleaves fast to another, and the air cannot come between them. |
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| Въ чха́нїи є҆гѡ̀ возблиста́етъ свѣ́тъ: ѻ҆́чи же є҆гѡ̀ видѣ́нїе денни́цы. | They will remain united each to the other: they are closely joined, and cannot be separated. |
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| И҆з̾ оу҆́стъ є҆гѡ̀ и҆схо́дѧтъ а҆́ки свѣщы̀ горѧ́щыѧ, и҆ разме́щꙋтсѧ а҆́ки и҆́скры ѻ҆́гнєнныѧ: | At his sneezing a light shines, and his eyes are as the appearance of the morning star. |
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| и҆з̾ ноздре́й є҆гѡ̀ и҆схо́дитъ ды́мъ пе́щи горѧ́щїѧ ѻ҆гне́мъ оу҆́глїѧ: | Out of his mouth proceed as it were burning lamps, and as it were hearths of fire are cast abroad. |
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| дꙋша́ же є҆гѡ̀ ꙗ҆́кѡ оу҆́глїе, и҆ ꙗ҆́кѡ пла́мы и҆з̾ ꙗ҆́стъ є҆гѡ̀ и҆схо́дитъ.. | Out of his nostrils proceeds smoke of a furnace burning with fire of coals. |
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| На вы́и же є҆гѡ̀ водворѧ́етсѧ си́ла, пред̾ ни́мъ тече́тъ па́гꙋба. | His breath is as live coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth. |
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| Плѡ́ти же тѣлесѐ є҆гѡ̀ сольпнꙋ́шасѧ: лїе́тъ на́нь, и҆ не подви́житсѧ. | And power is lodged in his neck, before him destruction runs. |
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| Се́рдце є҆гѡ̀ ѡ҆жестѣ̀ а҆́ки ка́мень, стои́тъ же а҆́ки на́ковальнѧ неподви́жна. | The flesh also of his body is joined together: if one pours violence upon him, he shall not be moved. |
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| Ѡ҆бра́щшꙋсѧ же є҆мꙋ̀, стра́хъ ѕвѣрє́мъ четверонѡ́гимъ по землѝ ска́чꙋщымъ. | His heart is firm as a stone, and it stands like an unyielding anvil. |
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| А҆́ще срѧ́щꙋтъ є҆го̀ ко́пїѧ, ничто́же сотворѧ́тъ є҆мꙋ̀, копїѐ вонзе́но и҆ бронѧ̀: | And when he turns, he is a terror to the four-footed wild beasts which leap upon the earth. |
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| вмѣнѧ́етъ бо желѣ́зо а҆́ки плє́вы, мѣ́дь же а҆́ки дре́во гни́ло: | If spears should come against him, men will effect nothing, either with the spear or the breast-plate. |
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| не оу҆ѧзви́тъ є҆го̀ лꙋ́къ мѣ́дѧнъ, мни́тъ бо каменоме́тнꙋю пра́щꙋ а҆́ки сѣ́но: | For he considers iron as chaff, and brass as rotten wood. |
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| а҆́ки сте́блїе вмѣни́шасѧ є҆мꙋ̀ мла́тове, рꙋга́етжесѧ трꙋ́сꙋ ѻ҆гнено́сномꙋ. | The bow of brass shall not wound him, he deems a slinger as grass. |
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| Ло́же є҆гѡ̀ ѻ҆стнѝ ѻ҆́стрїи, всѧ́ко же зла́то морско́е под̾ ни́мъ, ꙗ҆́коже бре́нїе безчи́сленно. | Mauls are counted as stubble; and he laughs to scorn the waving of the firebrand. |
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| Возжиза́етъ бе́зднꙋ, ꙗ҆́коже пе́щь мѣ́дѧнꙋ: мни́тъ же мо́ре ꙗ҆́кѡ мѷрова́рницꙋ | His lair is formed of sharp points; and all the gold of the sea under him is as an immense quantity of clay. |
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| и҆ та́ртаръ бе́здны ꙗ҆́коже плѣ́нника: вмѣни́лъ бе́зднꙋ въ прохожде́нїе. | He makes the deep boil like a brazen caldron; and he regards the sea as a pot of ointment, |
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| Ничто́же є҆́сть на землѝ подо́бно є҆мꙋ̀ сотворе́но, порꙋ́гано бы́ти а҆́гг҃лы мои́ми: | and the lowest part of the deep as a captive: he reckons the deep as his range. |
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| всѐ высо́кое зри́тъ: са́мъ же ца́рь всѣ̑мъ сꙋ́щымъ въ вода́хъ. | There is nothing upon the earth like to him, formed to be sported with by my angels. |
