I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer.
Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
Who is he that will contend with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall die.
Therefore do my thoughts cause me to answer, and for this I make haste.
Bear with me that I may speak; and after that I have spoken, mock on.
Behold, my belly is as wine which has no vent; it is ready to burst like new wineskins.
Let me not, I pray you, accept any man’s person, neither let me give flattery unto man.
If we venture to converse with you, will you be grieved? but who can withhold himself from speaking?