ل َكِنْ ها أنا هَدَّأتُ نَفسِي، سَكَّتُّها كَاُمٍّ تُسَكِّتُ فَطِيمَها. نَعَمْ، نَفْسِي عِنْدِي كَطِفلٍ مَفطُومٍ.
Surely I have calmed and quieted my soul; like a weaned child with his mother, like a weaned child is my soul within me.
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