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And having yet breath within him, and being inflamed with passion, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
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And having yet breath within him, and being inflamed with passion, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Amih te hing pueng tih a thintoek khaw sai coeng. Koe a thoh hang vaengah tah a thii yawlyawl a coe pah. A hma hoeng la hlang ping te a muk phai tih lungpang kah a ngo dongah pai.
Et cum adhuc spiraret, accensus animo, surrexit, et cum sanguis ejus magno fluxu deflueret, et gravissimis vulneribus esset saucius, cursu turbam pertransiit:
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
Maar hij leefde nog, en ofschoon het bloed bij stromen uit zijn smartelijke wonden vloeide, sprong hij ziedend van toorn overeind, rende door de troepen heen, klom op een steile rots,
And as he had yet breath in him, being inflamed in mind he arose: and while his blood ran down with a great stream, and he was grievously wounded, he ran through the crowd:
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
And having yet breath within him, and being inflamed with passion, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Ayant encore du souffle en lui, et enflammé de colère, il se releva, et bien que son sang coulât à flots et que ses blessures fussent graves, il courut à travers la foule, et, se tenant sur un rocher escarpé,
Pero como todavía le quedaba un hilo de vida, y andaba fúrico del puro coraje, se levantó como pudo. Aunque andaba chorreando sangre y traía unas heridas mortales, pasó corriendo por en medio de todos, se trepó a una piedrota bien alta,
Teniendo aún aliento dentro de sí, e inflamado de ira, se levantó, y aunque su sangre brotaba a raudales y sus heridas eran graves, corrió a través de las multitudes y, subiéndose a una roca escarpada,
Još dišući, ponesen gnjevom, ustade sav obliven krvlju i unatoč teškim ranama potrča kroz rulju te stade na strmu pećinu.
Nevertheless, while there was yet breath within him, being inflamed with anger, he rose up; and though his blood gushed out like spouts of water, and his wounds were grievous, yet he ran through the midst of the throng; and standing upon a steep rock,
Still having breath within him, and being inflamed with anger, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Still having breath within him, and being inflamed with anger, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Still having breath within him, and being inflamed with anger, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Still having breath within him, and being inflamed with anger, he rose up, and though his blood gushed out in streams and his wounds were grievous, he ran through the crowds, and standing upon a steep rock,
Ἔτι δὲ ἔμπνους ὑπάρχων καὶ πεπυρωμένος τοῖς θυμοῖς, ἐξαναστὰς φερομένων κρουνηδὸν τῶν αἱμάτων, καὶ δυσχερῶν ὄντων τῶν τραυμάτων, δρόμῳ τοὺς ὄχλους διελθὼν, καὶ στὰς ἐπί τινος πέτρας ἀποῤῥωγάδος,
Oku aciri ahûmagira ashubiyimanga n’oburhwàli, anayisha ajababa miko, anayunjwîre ecihulu c’okuyôbohya, anacihulukâna omu lubaga bulibirha, okubundi agend’iyîmanga okw’ibuye lyàli oku ntuli.
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