“ For the mountains I will take up a weeping and wailing, And for the pastures of the wilderness a dirge, Because they are laid waste so that no one passes through, And the lowing of the cattle is not heard; Both the birds of the sky and the beasts have fled; they are gone.
Буду рыдать и оплакивать горы, подниму плач о брошенных пастбищах. Разорены они, никто не ходит по ним, и не слышно мычания стад. Птицы небесные разлетелись, и разбежались все звери.
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