^{3 Ref} For this cause I am full of bitter grief; pains like the pains of a woman in childbirth have come on me: I am bent down with sorrow at what comes to my ears; I am shocked by what I see.

^{4 Ref} My mind is wandering, fear has overcome me: the evening of my desire has been turned into shaking for me.

^{5 Ref} They make ready the table, they put down the covers, they take food and drink. Up! you captains; put oil on your breastplates.