Canst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?

He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he causeth his wind to blow, and the waters flow.

What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.

And when ye see the south wind blow, ye say, There will be heat; and it cometh to pass.