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1 - After this hath Job opened his mouth, and revileth his day.

2 - And Job answereth and saith: --

3 - Let the day perish in which I am born, And the night that hath said: `A man-child hath been conceived.'

4 - That day--let it be darkness, Let not God require it from above, Nor let light shine upon it.

5 - Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, Let a cloud tabernacle upon it, Let them terrify it as the most bitter of days.

6 - That night--let thick darkness take it, Let it not be united to days of the year, Into the number of months let it not come.

7 - Lo! that night--let it be gloomy, Let no singing come into it.

8 - Let the cursers of day mark it, Who are ready to wake up Leviathan.

9 - Let the stars of its twilight be dark, Let it wait for light, and there is none, And let it not look on the eyelids of the dawn.

10 - Because it hath not shut the doors Of the womb that was mine! And hide misery from mine eyes.

11 - Why from the womb do I not die? From the belly I have come forth and gasp!

12 - Wherefore have knees been before me? And what <FI>are<Fi> breasts, that I suck?

13 - For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept--then there is rest to me,

14 - With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.

15 - Or with princes--they have gold, They are filling their houses <FI>with<Fi> silver.

16 - (Or as a hidden abortion I am not, As infants--they have not seen light.)

17 - There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there rest do the wearied in power.

18 - Together prisoners have been at ease, They have not heard the voice of an exactor,

19 - Small and great <FI>are<Fi> there the same. And a servant <FI>is<Fi> free from his lord.

20 - Why giveth He to the miserable light, and life to the bitter soul?

21 - Who are waiting for death, and it is not, And they seek it above hid treasures.

22 - Who are glad--unto joy, They rejoice when they find a grave.

23 - To a man whose way hath been hidden, And whom God doth shut up?

24 - For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters <FI>are<Fi> my roarings.

25 - For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.

26 - I was not safe--nor was I quiet--Nor was I at rest--and trouble cometh!