Excitedly, trembling, he swallows the ground; can’t stand still at a trumpet’s blast.
He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: Neither believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
[He seems in running to] devour the ground with fierceness and rage; neither can he stand still at the sound of the [war] trumpet.
He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage; Neither believeth he that it is the voice of the trumpet.
Seething and raging, he drinks up the earth; neither does he pause when the blast of the trumpet sounds.
Chasing and raging he swalloweth the ground: neither doth he make account when the noise of the trumpet soundeth.
