⁷     It avoids the commotion of the city;
        it is far from the shouts of the mule driver and never has to obey one.
⁸     Instead, it trundles through hills in search of pasture,
        its eyes ever watchful for a patch of green.
⁹     Is the wild ox willing to serve you?
        Will it be content to stay the night beside your feeding trough?