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11 Surely his majesty will frighten you
    and dread of him fall upon you.
12 Your reminders are ashy maxims,
    your fabrications mounds of clay.
13 Be silent! Let me alone that I may speak,
    no matter what happens to me.

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11 Would not his splendor(A) terrify you?
    Would not the dread of him fall on you?(B)
12 Your maxims are proverbs of ashes;
    your defenses are defenses of clay.(C)

13 “Keep silent(D) and let me speak;(E)
    then let come to me what may.(F)

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