D imineaţa, m'am sculat să dau ţîţă copilului; şi iată că era mort. M'am uitat cu luare-aminte la el dimineaţa; şi iată că nu era fiul meu, pe care -l născusem.``
And when I rose to nurse my child, behold, he was dead. But when I had considered him in the morning, behold, it was not the son I had borne.
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