כֵּ֤ן הָנְחַ֣לְתִּי לִ֭י יַרְחֵי־שָׁ֑וְא וְלֵיל֥וֹת עָ֝מָ֗ל מִנּוּ־לִֽי׃
Así poseo yo meses de vanidad, Y noches de trabajo me dieron por cuenta.
Rashi on Job
So was I made to possess from Heaven months of futility and torments, that limited time that is given to man upon earth.
Rashi on Job
and they appointed wearisome nights for me from Heaven