¹⁸ His sneezings flash forth light, And his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.

⁹ Let the stars of the twilight thereof be dark: Let it look for light, but have none; Neither let it behold the eyelids of the morning:

¹⁴ And his head and his hair were white as white wool, `white' as snow; and his eyes were as a flame of fire;