Thomson(i)
13 For though I have waited patiently, the mansion of the dead is to be my house, and my bed is made in darkness.
14 I have called on death to be my father; and on corruption to be my sister and mother.
15 Where then have I any ground of hope? Or shall I see those good things of mine?
16 Shall they go down with me to the mansion of the dead? Or shall we go together beneath the mound?