⁸ Let them curse it who curse the day,
    who are ready to rouse up leviathan.
⁹ Let the stars of its twilight be dark.
    Let it look for light, but have none,
    neither let it see the eyelids of the morning,
¹⁰ because it didn’t shut up the doors of my mother’s womb,
    nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.