28 I go about blackened,(A) but not by the sun;
    I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.(B)
29 I have become a brother of jackals,(C)
    a companion of owls.(D)
30 My skin grows black(E) and peels;(F)
    my body burns with fever.(G)
31 My lyre is tuned to mourning,(H)
    and my pipe(I) to the sound of wailing.

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