OT-POET.filter - ylt split:

ylt@Job:16:13 @Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.

ylt@Proverbs:7:23 @Till an arrow doth split his liver, As a bird hath hastened unto a snare, And hath not known that it [is] for its life.