Humbaba... One alone... Strangers... A slippery path is not feared by two people who help each other.
Twice three times... A three-ply rope cannot cut. The mighty lion--two cubs can roll him over.
To the large and small turtles which do not suck their mother's milk!When you were still young I saw you but did not go over to you.
..An idiot and a moron should give advice to each other, but you, Gilgamesh, why have you come to me!Give advice, Enkidu, you 'son of a fish,' who does not even know his father,
I would feed your flesh to the screeching vulture, the eagles, and the vulture!
...You.... In my bellyYou have brought Gilgamesh into my presence....You stand.., an enemy, a stranger....Gilgamesh, throat and neck
My friend, Humbaba's face keeps changing!
In the coppersmith's channel... again to blow (the bellows) for an hour, the glowing (metal)
Why, my friend, are you whining so pitiably, hiding behind your whimpering? Now there, my friend...
...for an hour. To send the flood, to crack the whip. Do not snatch your feet away, do not turn back....Strike even harder!...May they be expelled... head fell...and it/he confronted him.