І досягла, мов кубло те, багатства народів рука моя, й як збирають покинені яйця, я всю землю зібрав, і ніхто не порушив крилом, і дзюбка не відкрив, і не зацвірінькав...
and my hand hath found as a nest the riches of the peoples; and as one gathereth eggs that are forsaken, have I gathered all the earth: and there was none that moved the wing, or that opened the mouth, or chirped.
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