Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage there is no cluster to eat my soul desired the firstripe fruit.
The good man is perished out of the earth and there is none upright among men they all lie in wait for blood; they hunt ever... [More]
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Oh that I had in the wilderness a lodging place of wayfaring men; that I might leave my people, and go from them! for they be all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.