Merodach's column terminated in a lance head, and the head of a lion crowned that of Nergal.
Merodach, by whose spells the sick are re stored, will inflict upon the guilty one a dropsy which no incantation can cure.
Merodach decreed that the moon god should rule the night and measure the days, and each month he was given a crown.
Merodach came in, and the house-maid said to him, "There is your breakfast, creature."
He journeyed to Babylon on one occasion, carrying with him the statue of Merodach, but did not return.
