14. Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
15. The rows of his shields are a pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16. One is so near to another that no air can come between them;
17. They are joined each to its fellow; they stick together, and cannot be sundered.
18. His sneezings flash light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.