8. Let them curse it that curse the day, who are ready to raise up their mourning.
9. Let the stars of its twilight be dark; let it look for light, but have none; neither let it see the dawning of the day:
10. Because it prevented not my birth, nor hid sorrow from my eyes.
11. Why died I not from the womb? why did I not expire at the time of my birth?
12. Why did the knees receive me? or why the breasts that I should be nursed?