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Mon âme est dégoûtée de la vie! Je donnerai cours à ma plainte, Je parlerai dans l’amertume de mon âme.
ESTÁ mi alma aburrida de mi vida: daré yo suelta á mi queja sobre mí, hablaré con amargura de mi alma.
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
“My soul is weary of my life. I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
Je dis à Dieu: Ne me condamne pas! Fais-moi savoir pourquoi tu me prends à partie!
Diré á Dios: no me condenes; hazme entender por qué pleiteas conmigo.
I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
I will tell God, ‘Do not condemn me. Show me why you contend with me.
Te paraît-il bien de maltraiter, De repousser l’ouvrage de tes mains, Et de faire briller ta faveur sur le conseil des méchants?
¿Parécete bien que oprimas, que deseches la obra de tus manos, y que resplandezcas sobre el consejo de los impíos?
Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
Is it good to you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and smile on the counsel of the wicked?
As-tu des yeux de chair, Vois-tu comme voit un homme?
¿Tienes tú ojos de carne? ¿ves tú como ve el hombre?
Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth?
Do you have eyes of flesh? Or do you see as man sees?
Tes jours sont-ils comme les jours de l’homme, Et tes années comme ses années,
¿Son tus días como los días del hombre, ó tus años como los tiempos humanos,
Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man’s days,
Are your days as the days of mortals, or your years as man’s years,
Pour que tu recherches mon iniquité, Pour que tu t’enquières de mon péché,
Para que inquieras mi iniquidad, y busques mi pecado,
That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
that you inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin?
Sachant bien que je ne suis pas coupable, Et que nul ne peut me délivrer de ta main?
Sobre saber tú que no soy impío, y que no hay quien de tu mano libre?
Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
Although you know that I am not wicked, there is no one who can deliver out of your hand.
Tes mains m’ont formé, elles m’ont créé, Elles m’ont fait tout entier… Et tu me détruirais!
Tus manos me formaron y me compusieron todo en contorno: ¿y así me deshaces?
Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
“‘Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether, yet you destroy me.
Souviens-toi que tu m’as façonné comme de l’argile; Voudrais-tu de nouveau me réduire en poussière?
Acuérdate ahora que como á lodo me diste forma: ¿y en polvo me has de tornar?
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay. Will you bring me into dust again?
Ne m’as-tu pas coulé comme du lait? Ne m’as-tu pas caillé comme du fromage?
¿No me fundiste como leche, y como un queso me cuajaste?
Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
Haven’t you poured me out like milk, and curdled me like cheese?
Tu m’as revêtu de peau et de chair, Tu m’as tissé d’os et de nerfs;
Vestísteme de piel y carne, y cubrísteme de huesos y nervios.
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews.
You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
Tu m’as accordé ta grâce avec la vie, Tu m’as conservé par tes soins et sous ta garde.
Vida y misericordia me concediste, y tu visitación guardó mi espíritu.
Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.
You have granted me life and loving kindness. Your visitation has preserved my spirit.
Voici néanmoins ce que tu cachais dans ton cœur, Voici, je le sais, ce que tu as résolu en toi-même.
Y estas cosas tienes guardadas en tu corazón; yo sé que esto está cerca de ti.
And these things hast thou hid in thine heart: I know that this is with thee.
Yet you hid these things in your heart. I know that this is with you:
Si je pèche, tu m’observes, Tu ne pardonnes pas mon iniquité.
Si pequé, tú me has observado, y no me limpias de mi iniquidad.
If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.
if I sin, then you mark me. You will not acquit me from my iniquity.
Suis-je coupable, malheur à moi! Suis-je innocent, je n’ose lever la tête, Rassasié de honte et absorbé dans ma misère.
Si fuere malo, ¡ay de mí! y si fuere justo, no levantaré mi cabeza, estando harto de deshonra, y de verme afligido.
If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;
If I am wicked, woe to me. If I am righteous, I still will not lift up my head, being filled with disgrace, and conscious of my affliction.
Et si j’ose la lever, tu me poursuis comme un lion, Tu me frappes encore par des prodiges.
Y subirá de punto, pues me cazas como á león, y tornas á hacer en mí maravillas.
For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me.
If my head is held high, you hunt me like a lion. Again you show yourself powerful to me.
Tu m’opposes de nouveaux témoins, Tu multiplies tes fureurs contre moi, Tu m’assailles d’une succession de calamités.
Renuevas contra mí tus plagas, y aumentas conmigo tu furor, remudándose sobre mí ejércitos.
Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.
You renew your witnesses against me, and increase your indignation on me. Changes and warfare are with me.
Pourquoi m’as-tu fait sortir du sein de ma mère? Je serais mort, et aucun œil ne m’aurait vu;
¿Por qué me sacaste de la matriz? Habría yo espirado, y no me vieran ojos.
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
“‘Why, then, have you brought me out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
Je serais comme si je n’eusse pas existé, Et j’aurais passé du ventre de ma mère au sépulcre.
Fuera, como si nunca hubiera sido, llevado desde el vientre á la sepultura.
I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
Mes jours ne sont-ils pas en petit nombre? Qu’il me laisse, Qu’il se retire de moi, et que je respire un peu,
¿No son mis días poca cosa? Cesa pues, y déjame, para que me conforte un poco.
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
Aren’t my days few? Stop! Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
Avant que je m’en aille, pour ne plus revenir, Dans le pays des ténèbres et de l’ombre de la mort,
Antes que vaya para no volver, á la tierra de tinieblas y de sombra de muerte;
Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
before I go where I will not return from, to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
Pays d’une obscurité profonde, Où règnent l’ombre de la mort et la confusion, Et où la lumière est semblable aux ténèbres.
Tierra de oscuridad, lóbrega como sombra de muerte, sin orden, y que aparece como la oscuridad misma.
A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.
the land dark as midnight, of the shadow of death, without any order, where the light is as midnight.’”