Salmos 39

Je fus muet, silencieux, évitant même de parler du bonheur. Mais ma douleur s'irritait,

Enmudecí con silencio, calléme aun respecto de lo bueno: y excitóse mi dolor.

I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

I was mute with silence. I held my peace, even from good. My sorrow was stirred.