But sleep is sweet, and I would sleep, my son.
Oh Cain! behold your father’s words are said!
THE SONG OF LAMECH.
Hearken to me, ye mothers of my tent:
Ye wives of Lamech, hearken to my speech:
Adah, let Jubal hither lead his goats:
And Tubal Cain, O Zillah, hush the forge;
Naamah her wheel shall ply beside, and thou,
My Jubal, touch, before I speak, the string.