The adulterer’s eye watches for twilight,
thinking: No eye will see me;
he covers his face.

The eye of anyone who looks on me
will no longer see me.
Your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.

Remember that my life is but a breath.
My eye will never again see anything good.

The eye that saw him will see him no more,
and his household will no longer see him.

No bird of prey knows that path;
no falcon’s eye has seen it.