L ook not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
No reparéis en que soy morena, Porque el sol me ha tostado. Los hijos de mi madre se airaron contra mí; Me pusieron a guardar las viñas; Y no guardé mi propia viña.
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