“ I have raised up one from the north, And he shall come; From the rising of the sun he shall call on My name; And he shall come against princes as though mortar, As the potter treads clay.
Io l’ho suscitato dal settentrione ed egli viene; dall’oriente, ed egli invoca il mio nome; egli calpesta i prìncipi come fango, come il vasaio che calca l’argilla.
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