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I was (A)mute with silence,
I even kept silent from speaking good,
And my anguish grew worse.
My (B)heart was hot within me,
While I meditated the fire was burning;
Then I spoke with my tongue:

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I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,

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