F rom the voice of the horseman, And of him shooting with the bow, all the city is fleeing, They have come into thickets, And on cliffs they have gone up, All the city is forsaken, And there is no one dwelling in them.
Quando se ouvem os cavaleiros e os flecheiros, todos os habitantes da cidade fogem. Alguns vão para o meio dos arbustos; outros escalam as rochas. Todas as cidades são abandonadas, e ficam sem habitantes.
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