Comparison
Job 10
Douay-Rheims and Vulgata Clementina, verse by verse.
| Douay-Rheims | Vulgata Clementina | |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | My soul is weary of my life, I will let go my speech against myself, I will speak in the bitterness of my soul. | Taedet animam meam vitae meae; dimittam adversum me eloquium meum: loquar in amaritudine animae meae. |
| 2 | I will say to God: Do not condemn me: tell me why thou judgest me so. | Dicam Deo: Noli me condemnare; indica mihi cur me ita iudices. |
| 3 | Doth it seem good to thee that thou shouldst calumniate me, and oppress me, the work of thy own hands, and help the counsel of the wicked? | Numquid bonum tibi videtur, si calumnieris me, et opprimas me opus manuum tuarum, et consilium impiorum adiuves? |
| 4 | Hast thou eyes of flesh: or, shalt thou see as man seeth? | Numquid oculi carnei tibi sunt? aut sicut videt homo, et tu videbis? |
| 5 | Are thy days as the days of man, and are thy years as the times of men: | Numquid sicut dies hominis dies tui, et anni tui sicut humana sunt tempora, |
| 6 | That thou shouldst inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin? | ut quaeras iniquitatem meam, et peccatum meum scruteris, |
| 7 | And shouldst know that I have done no wicked thing, whereas there is no man that can deliver out of thy hand. | et scias quia nihil impium fecerim, cum sit nemo qui de manu tua possit eruere? |
| 8 | Thy hands have made me, and fashioned me wholly round about, and dost thou thus cast me down headlong on a sudden? | Manus tuae fecerunt me, et plasmaverunt me totum in circuitu: et sic repente praecipitas me? |
| 9 | Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and thou wilt bring me into dust again. | Memento, quaeso, quod sicut lutum feceris me, et in pulverem reduces me. |
| 10 | Hast thou not milked me as milk, and curdled me like cheese? | Nonne sicut lac mulsisti me, et sicut caseum me coagulasti? |
| 11 | Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh: thou hast put me together with bones and sinews: | Pelle et carnibus vestisti me; ossibus et nervis compegisti me. |
| 12 | Thou hast granted me life and mercy, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit. | Vitam et misericordiam tribuisti mihi, et visitatio tua custodivit spiritum meum. |
| 13 | Although thou conceal these things in thy heart, yet I know that thou rememberest all things. | Licet haec celes in corde tuo, tamen scio quia universorum memineris. |
| 14 | If I have sinned and thou hast spared me for an hour: why dost thou not suffer me to be clean from my iniquity? | Si peccavi, et ad horam pepercisti mihi, cur ab iniquitate mea mundum me esse non pateris? |
| 15 | And if I be wicked, woe unto me: and if just, I shall not lift up my head, being filled with affliction and misery. | Et si impius fuero, vae mihi est; et si iustus, non levabo caput, saturatus afflictione et miseria. |
| 16 | And for pride thou wilt take me as a lioness, and returning thou tormentest me wonderfully. | Et propter superbiam quasi leaenam capies me, reversusque mirabiliter me crucias. |
| 17 | Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and multipliest thy wrath upon me, and pains war against me. | Instauras testes tuos contra me, et multiplicas iram tuam adversum me, et poenae militant in me. |
| 18 | Why didst thou bring me forth out of the womb: O that I had been consumed that eye might not see me! | Quare de vulva eduxisti me? qui utinam consumptus essem, ne oculus me videret. |
| 19 | I should have been as if I had not been, carried from the womb to the grave. | Fuissem quasi non essem, de utero translatus ad tumulum. |
| 20 | Shall not the fewness of my days be ended shortly? suffer me, therefore, that I may lament my sorrow a little: | Numquid non paucitas dierum meorum finietur brevi? dimitte ergo me, ut plangam paululum dolorem meum, |
| 21 | Before I go, and return no more, to a land that is dark and covered with the mist of death: | antequam vadam, et non revertar, ad terram tenebrosam, et opertam mortis caligine: |
| 22 | A land of misery and darkness, where the shadow of death, and no order, but everlasting horror dwelleth. | terram miseriae et tenebrarum, ubi umbra mortis et nullus ordo, sed sempiternus horror inhabitat. |
