“ Woe to the worthless shepherd Who leaves the flock! A sword will be on his arm And on his right eye! His arm will be totally withered And his right eye will be blind.”
Malheur au pasteur de néant, qui abandonne ses brebis! Que l'épée fonde sur son bras et sur son oeil droit! Que son bras se dessèche, Et que son oeil droite s'éteigne!
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