Oh that my grief were throughly weighed— Heath, after Schultens, renders this verse, Would to God my impatience were thoroughly weighed, and that they would in like manner poise my calamities in the balances! And the next verse he renders thus: For now are they more in number than the sand of the sea; therefore my words burst forth with vehemence. See Peters, p. 139.

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