A nd when I rose to nurse my child, behold, he was dead. But when I had considered him in the morning, behold, it was not the son I had borne.
Kur në mëngjes u ngrita për t’i dhënë gji djalit tim, pashë që kishte vdekur; por kur e kqyra me kujdes në mëngjes, pashë që nuk ishte djali që kisha lindur".
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