Job 7

I miei giorni son passati via più leggermente che la spola del tessitore, E son venuti meno senza speranza.

Y mis días fueron más ligeros que la lanzadera del tejedor, y fenecieron sin esperanza.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.