Leeser(i)
13 The wing of the ostrich moveth joyfully: hath she the pinions and plumage of the careful stork?
14 No, for she intrusteth her eggs to the earth, and letteth them be hatched out on the dust:
15 And she forgetteth that a foot may crush them, or that the beast of the field may stamp them down.
16 He hath made her callous against her young, as though they were not hers: her labor is in vain, but she feeleth no dread;