Thou didst hold mine eyes watching: I was moved, and I will not speak.
In that night the king's sleep fled away, and he will say to bring in the book of memorials of the words of the days; and they will be read before the king.
And they sat with him upon, the earth seven days and seven nights, and none spake a word to him: for they saw that grief was great exceedingly.
For now it will be heavy above the sand of the seas: for this my words were rash.
I was wearied with my sighing all the night I shall make my bed to swim with my tears; I shall make my couch to flow.