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4 My hert is smytten downe and wythered lyke grasse, so that I forget to eate my bred.
5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wyll scarse cleue to my flesh.
6 I am become lyke a Pellycane of the wildernes, and lyke an owle that is in the deserte.
7 I haue watched, & am euen as it were a sparow, that sitteth alone vpon the house toppe.
8 Myne enemyes reuyle me all the daye longe: & they that are madd vpon me, are sworne together agaynst me.
9 For I haue eaten ashes as at were bred, and mengled my drynck with wepynge.