We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves
Some in a more noisy and clamorous, others in a stiller way, yet all in private: for the bear, when robbed of its whelps, goes to its den and roars; and the dove, when it has lost its mate, mourns in solitude: this expresses the secret groanings of the saints under a sense of sin, and the forlorn state of religion. The Targum paraphrases it thus,
``we roar because of our enemies, who are gathered against us as bears; all of us indeed mourn sore as doves:''we look for judgment, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far