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Nay, tis his mood: stiff-necked thou also art,

For grief am I; yet will I cease from wrath.

Yea?—then he too shall cease from troubling thee.

He is haughty, seeing he dwelleth in mine home.

Lo there!—thou kindlest fires of strife anew.

I am dumb: I fear him—even as I fear.

Cease from this talk. Why didst thou summon me?

Touching my travailing thou hast heard, I wot.