³ “May the day of my birth perish,
    and the night that said, ‘A boy is conceived!’^(A)

¹⁰ Alas, my mother, that you gave me birth,^(A)
    a man with whom the whole land strives and contends!^(B)
I have neither lent^(C) nor borrowed,
    yet everyone curses^(D) me.