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If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.

Clothed hath been my flesh [with] worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,

My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

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