E ntonces el rey se turbó, y subióse á la sala de la puerta, y lloró; y yendo, decía así: Hijo mío Absalom, hijo mío, hijo mío Absalom! Quién me diera que muriera yo en lugar de ti, Absalom, hijo mío, hijo mío!
And the king was deeply moved and went up to the chamber over the gate and wept. And as he went, he said, O my son Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! Would to God I had died for you, O Absalom, my son, my son!
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