T hrough the window she looked forth, and cried, The mother of Sisera cried through the lattice, Why is his chariot so long in coming? Why tarry the wheels of his chariots?
»La madre de Sísara se asoma a la ventana, y por entre las celosías dice a voces: “¿Por qué tarda su carro en venir? ¿Por qué las ruedas de sus carros se detienen?”
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