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        They howl in bushes
            and huddle together under thornbushes.
        Godless fools and worthless people
            are forced out of the land with whips.

“And now they make fun of me with songs.
    I have become a joke to them.

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They brayed(A) among the bushes(B)
    and huddled in the undergrowth.
A base and nameless brood,(C)
    they were driven out of the land.(D)

“And now those young men mock me(E) in song;(F)
    I have become a byword(G) among them.

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