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I got plenty of milk from my cows,
    so that my life was easy.
My olive trees gave me lots of oil.
I would go to the gate of the city,
    and sit there as one of the leaders.
When young men saw me,
    they would move to the side.
Even the old men would stand up to respect me.

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when my path was drenched with cream(A)
    and the rock(B) poured out for me streams of olive oil.(C)

“When I went to the gate(D) of the city
    and took my seat in the public square,
the young men saw me and stepped aside(E)
    and the old men rose to their feet;(F)

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