I waked; and I am made as a solitary sparrow in the roof.
I was the brother of dragons, and the fellow of ostriches.
my soul hoped in the Lord. From the morrowtide keeping till to the night;
My God, I shall cry by day, and thou shalt not hear; and by night, and not to unwisdom to me.
My friends and my neighbours nighed; and stood against me. And they that were beside me stood afar;
Mine eyes before took wakings; I was troubled, and I spake not.