F ire has spread from its largest branch and has destroyed its young branches and its fruit. No strong branch is left on it to be made into a stick for a ruler.’ This is a song of sorrow, and is to be used as a death song.”
Y de la vara de sus ramas ha salido fuego que ha consumido su fruto, y no ha quedado en ella vara fuerte para cetro de reyes.” »Una lamentación es ésta, y de lamentación servirá.»
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