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!”
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 бих умрял аз вместо тебе, Авесаломе, сине мой, сине мой!
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