— He pisado yo solo el lagar; de los pueblos nadie había conmigo; los aplasté con ira, los pisoteé con furor; su sangre salpicó mis vestidos y manché todas mis ropas.
-- `A wine-press I have trodden by myself, And of the peoples there is no one with me, And I tread them in mine anger, And I trample them in my fury, Sprinkled is their strength on my garments, And all my clothing I have polluted.
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