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14 He. I am made a derision to all my people, their song all the day long.

15 He. He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath inebriated me with wormwood.

16 Vau. And he hath broken my teeth one by one, he hath fed me with ashes.

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14 I became the laughingstock(A) of all my people;(B)
    they mock me in song(C) all day long.
15 He has filled me with bitter herbs
    and given me gall to drink.(D)

16 He has broken my teeth with gravel;(E)
    he has trampled me in the dust.(F)

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