Let them confounded be, and vex'd, and perish in their shame:
Let them confounded be and sham'd that for my soul have sought: Who plot my hurt turn'd back be they, and to confusion brought.
Let thou mine adversaries all with shame be clothed over; And let their own confusion them, as a mantle, cover.
Sham'd and confounded be they all that at my hurt are glad; Let those against me that do boast with shame and scorn be clad.