Turned back be they, Ha, ha! that say, their shaming to requite.
For a reward of this their shame confounded let them be. That in this manner scoffing say, Aha, aha! to me.
Nor let them say within their hearts, Ah, we would have it thus; Nor suffer them to say, that he is swallow'd up by us.
With mouths set wide, they 'gainst me said, Ha, ha! our eye doth see.
Confound, consume them, that unto my soul are enemies: Cloth'd be they with reproach and shame that do my hurt devise.
My tongue thy justice shall proclaim, continuing all day long; For they confounded are, and sham'd, that seek to do me wrong.