And there are borne to him seven sons and three daughters,

And the day is, that his sons and his daughters are eating, and drinking wine, in the house of their brother, the first-born.

While this one is speaking another also hath come and saith, 'Thy sons and thy daughters are eating, and drinking wine, in the house of their brother, the first-born.

Let the day perish in which I am born, And the night that hath said: 'A man-child hath been conceived.'

For man to misery is born, And the sparks go high to fly.

And empty man is bold, And the colt of a wild ass man is born.

Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!

The first man art thou born? And before the heights wast thou formed?

What is man that he is pure, And that he is righteous, one born of woman?

It consumeth the parts of his skin, Consume his parts doth death's first-born.

And what? is man righteous with God? And what? is he pure -- born of a woman?

Thou hast known -- for then thou art born And the number of thy days are many!