Job 39

Spumante, e fremente si mangia la terra, né aspetta che suoni la tromba.

Escarba la tierra, alégrase en su fuerza, sale al encuentro de las armas:

He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.

He eats up the ground with fierceness and rage, neither does he stand still at the sound of the trumpet.