O mbret i Asirisë, barinjtë e tu po flenë, fisnikët e tu pushojnë; populli yt u shpërnda ndër male dhe kurrkush nuk po i mbledh.
Thy shepherds have slumbered, O king of Assyria; thy valiant ones are at rest; thy people scattered themselves upon the mountains, and there is no one to unite them.
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