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Oh that my head were waeyrs And my eyes a fountain of tears, That I might weep day and night For the slain of the daughter of my people!
Oh that I had in the desert A wayfarers' lodging place; That I might leave my people And go from them! For all of them are adulterers, An assembly of treacherous men.