و َالآنَ، لِماذا تَصرُخِينَ بِشِدَّةٍ؟ ألَيسَ فِيكِ مَلِكٌ؟ هَلْ هَلَكَ مُشِيرُكِ؟ لِأنَّ آلامَكِ كَآلامِ امْرأةٍ تَلِدُ.
Now, why dost thou shout aloud? A king -- is there none in thee? Hath thy counsellor perished, That taken hold of thee hath pain as a travailing woman?
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