⁹ Let the stars of its dawn be dark;
    let it hope for light, but have none,
    nor see ^(A)the eyelids of the morning,
¹⁰ because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb,
    nor hide trouble from my eyes.
¹¹ “Why ^(B)did I not die at birth,
    come out from the womb and expire?