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12 “Now a word came stealing to me;
    my ear received the whisper of it.(A)
13 Amid thoughts from visions of the night,
    when deep sleep falls on mortals,
14 dread came upon me and trembling,
    which made all my bones shake.(B)
15 A spirit glided past my face;
    the hair of my flesh bristled.
16 It stood still,
    but I could not discern its appearance.
A form was before my eyes;
    there was silence; then I heard a voice:

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