T hen the king was deeply moved, and went up to the chamber over the gate, and wept. And as he went, he said thus: “O my son Absalom—my son, my son Absalom—if only I had died in your place! O Absalom my son, my son!”
Atëherë mbreti, duke u dridhur i tëri, u ngjit në dhomën që ishte mbi portën dhe qau; dhe thoshte: "O biri im Absalom; biri im, biri im Absalom! Të kisha vdekur unë në vendin tënd, o Absalom, biri im, biri im!".
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