My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
Mine ageª
is departed,ª°
and is removedª°
from¹
me as a shepherd'sª
tent:ª
I have cut offª°
like a weaverª°
my life:ª
he will cut me offª°
with pining sickness:ª¹
from dayª¹
[even] to¹
nightª
wilt thou make an endª°
of me.
Mine ageª
is departed,ª°
and is remouedª°
from¹
me as a shepheardsª
tent:ª
I haue cut offª°
like a weauerª°
my life:ª
he will cut mee offª°
with pining sicknesse:ª¹
from dayª¹
euen to¹
nightª
wilt thou make an endª°
of me.
[My life] has failed from among my kindred: I have parted with the remainder of my life: it has gone forth and departed from me, as one that having pitched a tent takes it down [again]: my breath was with me as a weaver's web, when she that weaves draws nigh to cut off [the] thread.
Mine ageª
is departed,ª°
and is removedª°
from¹
me as a shepherd'sª
tent:ª
I have cut offª°
like a weaverª°
my life:ª
he will cut me offª°
with pining sickness:ª¹
from dayª¹
[even] to¹
nightª
wilt thou make an endª°
of me.