LEB(i)
13 Amid troubling thoughts from night visions, at the falling of deep sleep on men,
14 dread met me, and trembling, and it made many of my bones shake.
15 And a spirit glided before my face; the hair of my flesh* bristled.
16 It stood still, but* I could not recognize its appearance; a form was ⌊before⌋* my eyes; there was a hush, and I heard a voice: