The Book of Job — Liber Job
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Chapter 19
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But Job answered:
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Then Job answered, and said:
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Respondens autem Job, dixit:
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What, will you torment me still? Every word of yours a fresh weight to crush me?
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How long do you afflict my soul,and break me in pieces with words?
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Usquequo affligitis animam meam, et atteritis me sermonibus?
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How many times is this you have fallen on me, trampled me down without ruth?
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Behold, these ten times you confound me, and are not ashamed to oppress me.
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En decies confunditis me, et non erubescitis opprimentes me.
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If, unawares, I have committed some fault, it concerns none but myself;
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For if I have been ignorant, my ignorance shall be with me.
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Nempe etsi ignoravi, mecum erit ignorantia mea.
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not for you to claim authority over me, bring home to me my disgrace!
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But you set yourselves up against me, and reprove me with my reproaches.
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At vos contra me erigimini, et arguitis me opprobriis meis.
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How to make you understand that God has misjudged me, caught me in his toils!
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At least now understand, that God hath not afflicted me with an equal judgment, and compassed me with his scourges.
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Saltem nunc intelligite quia Deus non æquo judicio afflixerit me, et flagellis suis me cinxerit.
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If I cry out upon that my wrongs, there is none to hear me, none to take cognisance of my plea;
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Behold I shall cry suffering violence, and no one will hear: I shall cry aloud, and there is none to judge.
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Ecce clamabo, vim patiens, et nemo audiet; vociferabor, et non est qui judicet.
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my path hedged in, so that there is no escape, my direction lost, and I benighted.
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He hath hedged in my path round about, and I cannot pass, and in my way he hath set darkness.
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Semitam meam circumsepsit, et transire non possum: et in calle meo tenebras posuit.
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By him discredited, discrowned,
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He hath stripped me of my glory, and hath taken the crown from my head.
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Spoliavit me gloria mea, et abstulit coronam de capite meo.
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by him left defenceless on every side, I go my ways; a tree torn up by the roots has more to hope for than I.
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He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am lost, and he hath taken away my hope, as from a tree that is plucked up.
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Destruxit me undique, et pereo: et quasi evulsæ arbori abstulit spem meam.
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Against me all his anger is aroused; I am that enemy
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His wrath is kindled against me, and he hath counted me as his enemy.
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Iratus est contra me furor ejus, et sic me habuit quasi hostem suum.
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against whom he musters all his forces, to ride over me, to beleaguer my dwelling place.
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His troops have come together, and have made themselves a way by me, and have besieged my tabernacle round about.
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Simul venerunt latrones ejus, et fecerunt sibi viam per me, et obsederunt in gyro tabernaculum meum.
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Sundered am I from my brethren, a stranger to all that knew me,
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He hath put my brethren far from me, and my acquaintance like strangers have departed from me.
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Fratres meos longe fecit a me, et noti mei quasi alieni recesserunt a me.
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forsaken by my kindred, by my friends forgotten.
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My kinsmen have forsaken me, and they that knew me, have forgotten me.
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Dereliquerunt me propinqui mei, et qui me noverant obliti sunt mei.
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Guests that dwell in my house, ay, and the very serving-women, stare at me, the alien, the unknown;
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They that dwell in my house, and my maidservants have counted me as a stranger, and I have been like an alien in their eyes.
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Inquilini domus meæ et ancillæ meæ sicut alienum habuerunt me, et quasi peregrinus fui in oculis eorum.
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my servants do not come at my call, I must speak them fair;
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I called my servant, and he gave me no answer, I entreated him with my own mouth.
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Servum meum vocavi, et non respondit: ore proprio deprecabar illum.
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my wife shuns the breath of me, to my own flesh and blood I am a suppliant.
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My wife hath abhorred my breath, and I entreated the children of my womb.
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Halitum meum exhorruit uxor mea, et orabam filios uteri mei.
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The very innocents despise me, jeer at me when my back is turned;
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Even fools despised me, and when I was gone from them, they spoke against me.
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Stulti quoque despiciebant me: et cum ab eis recessissem, detrahebant mihi.
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no counsellor so trusted but he is weary of me, no friend so loved but he abandons me now.
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They that were sometime my counsellors, have abhorred me: and he whom I loved most is turned against me.
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Abominati sunt me quondam consiliarii mei, et quem maxime diligebam, aversatus est me.
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And I so wasted! Skin clinging to bone, save where the lips cover my teeth, is all that is left of me.
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The flesh being consumed, my bone hath cleaved to my skin, and nothing but lips are left about my teeth.
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Pelli meæ, consumptis carnibus, adhæsit os meum, et derelicta sunt tantummodo labia circa dentes meos.
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Friends, friends, do you at least have pity, now when God’s hand has fallen on me!
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Have pity on me, have pity on me, at least you my friends, because the hand of the Lord hath touched me.
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Miseremini mei, miseremini mei saltem vos, amici mei, quia manus Domini tetigit me.
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Would you take part in God’s hue and cry against me, slander me to your hearts’ content?
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Why do you persecute me as God, and glut yourselves with my flesh?
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Quare persequimini me sicut Deus, et carnibus meis saturamini?
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Could but these words of mine be written down in a book,
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Who will grant me that my words may be written? who will grant me that they may be marked down in a book?
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Quis mihi tribuat ut scribantur sermones mei? quis mihi det ut exarentur in libro
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graven with a pen of iron upon tablets of lead, chiselled on hard flint!
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With an iron pen and in a plate of lead, or else be graven with an instrument in flint stone?
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stylo ferreo et plumbi lamina, vel celte sculpantur in silice?
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This at least I know, that one lives on who will vindicate me, rising up from the dust when the last day comes.
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For I know that my Redeemer liveth, and in the last day I shall rise out of the earth.
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Scio enim quod redemptor meus vivit, et in novissimo die de terra surrecturus sum:
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Once more my skin shall clothe me, and in my flesh I shall have sight of God.
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And I shall be clothed again with my skin, and in my flesh I shall see my God.
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et rursum circumdabor pelle mea, et in carne mea videbo Deum meum:
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I myself, with my own eyes; it will not be something other than myself that sees him. Deep in my heart is this hope reposed.
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Whom I myself shall see, and my eyes shall behold, and not another: this my hope is laid up in my bosom.
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quem visurus sum ego ipse, et oculi mei conspecturi sunt, et non alius: reposita est hæc spes mea in sinu meo.
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You that would raise the hue and cry, finding matter of complaint against me,
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Why then do you say now: Let us persecute him, and let us find occasion of word against him?
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Quare ergo nunc dicitis: Persequamur eum, et radicem verbi inveniamus contra eum?
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should rather take flight yourselves, the sword at your heels; the sword that avenges wrong, proof to you that justice shall be done.
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Flee then from the face of the sword, for the sword is the revenger of iniquities: and know ye that there is a judgment.
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Fugite ergo a facie gladii, quoniam ultor iniquitatum gladius est: et scitote esse judicium.