And they say unto him, 'What do we do to thee that the sea may cease from us, for the sea is more and more tempestuous?'

And the men row to turn back unto the dry land, and are not able, for the sea is more and more tempestuous against them.

And God appointeth a worm at the going up of the dawn on the morrow, and it smiteth the gourd, and it drieth up.

and I -- have not I pity on Nineveh, the great city, in which there are more than twelve myriads of human beings, who have not known between their right hand and their left -- and much cattle!'