And, behold, there came a great wind from the wilderness, and smote the four corners of the house, and it fell upon the young men, and they are dead, and only I alone have escaped to tell thee.

The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, and the teeth of the young lions, are broken.

Even young children despise me. If I arise, they speak against me.

The young men saw me and hid themselves, and the aged rose up and stood.

And Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite answered and said, I am young, and ye are very old. Therefore I held back, and dared not show you my opinion.

Can thou hunt the prey for the lioness, or satisfy the appetite of the young lions

Who provides for the raven his prey when his young ones cry to God, [and] wander for lack of food?

They bow themselves. They bring forth their young. They cast out their pains.

Their young ones become strong. They grow up in the open field. They go forth, and return not again.

She deals hardly with her young ones, as if they were not hers. Though her labor be in vain, [she is] without fear,

Her young ones also suck up blood. And where the slain are, there is she.