E i zic către mamele lor: „Unde este pâinea şi vinul?“ şi cad leşinaţi, asemenea răniţilor, pe drumurile cetăţii, dându-şi ultima suflare la pieptul mamelor lor.
They say to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? when they swooned as the wounded in the streets of the city, when their soul was poured out into their mothers’ bosom.
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