И царят се смути много, и възкачи се в стаята над портата та плака; и като отиваше говореше така: Сине мой Авесаломе, сине мой, сине мой Авесаломе! да бях умрял аз вместо тебе, Авесаломе, сине мой, сине мой!
And the king was deeply moved and went up to the chamber over the gate and wept. And as he went, he said, O my son Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! Would to God I had died for you, O Absalom, my son, my son!
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