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Therefore, I’m shaken to my core in anguish.
    Pains have seized me like the pains of a woman in labor.
I’m too bent over to hear,
    too dismayed to see.
My heart pounds; convulsions overpower me.
    He has turned my evening of pleasure into dread—
    setting the table, spreading the cloth, eating, drinking.
“Arise, captains!
    Polish the shields.”

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At this my body is racked with pain,(A)
    pangs seize me, like those of a woman in labor;(B)
I am staggered by what I hear,
    I am bewildered(C) by what I see.
My heart(D) falters,
    fear makes me tremble;(E)
the twilight I longed for
    has become a horror(F) to me.

They set the tables,
    they spread the rugs,
    they eat, they drink!(G)
Get up, you officers,
    oil the shields!(H)

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