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18 For I am full of matter, and the spirite within me compelleth me. 19 Beholde, my belly is as the wine, whiche hath no vent, lyke the newe bottels that bruste. 20 Therfore will I speake, that I may haue a bent: I will open my lippes, and make aunswere. 21 I will regarde no maner of person, no man will I spare. 22 For if I woulde go about to please men, I knowe not howe soone my maker would take me away. Job 32:18-22, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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