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18 Yet at the et (time) she flaps her wings [to run], she laughs at the sus and his rider.

19 Hast thou given the sus gevurah? Hast thou clothed his neck with a flowing mane?

20 Canst thou make him leap like an arbeh (locust)? The hod (glory) of his snorting strikes terror.

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