I erusalime, Ierusalime, care omori pe prooroci şi ucizi cu pietre pe cei trimeşi la tine; de cîte ori am vrut să strîng pe fiii tăi, cum îşi strînge găina puii supt aripi, şi n'aţi vrut!
O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those sent to her! How often I wanted to gather your children together, just as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you would not have it!
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