1 Job sheweth the shortenes and miserie of man’s life.
2.As a servant longeth for the shadowe, and as an hyreling loketh for the end of his worke,
4.If I laied me downe, I said, When shal I arise? & measureing the evening I am even ful with tossing to and fro unto the Bildad’s answer. Job.
7.Remember that my life is but a wind, and that mine eye shal not return to se pleasure.
8.The eye that hathe sene me, shal se me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I shalbe no longer.
10.He shal returne nomore to his house, nether shal his place knowe him anymore.
13.When I say, My couche shal relieve me, and my bed shal bring comfort in my meditation,
18.And doest visit him everie morning, and tryest him everie moment?
19.How long wil it be yer thou departe from me? thou wilt not let me alone whiles I may swallowe my spetle.