For there is hope for a tree: if it be cut down, it will sprout again, and its tender branch will not cease;

He breaketh me down on every side, and I am gone; and my hope hath he torn up as a tree.

The womb forgetteth him; the worm feedeth sweetly on him: he shall be no more remembered; and unrighteousness is broken as a tree, --

If my heart have been enticed unto a woman, so that I laid wait at my neighbour's door,

Because I feared the great multitude, and the contempt of families terrified me, so that I kept silence, and went not out of the door, ...

Wilt thou draw out the leviathan with the hook, and press down his tongue with a cord?