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Let those curse it who curse the day,
    who are ready to rouse up (A)Leviathan.
Let the stars of its dawn be dark;
    let it hope for light, but have none,
    nor see (B)the eyelids of the morning,
10 because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb,
    nor hide trouble from my eyes.

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