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This is the joyous city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none besides me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
This is the joyous city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none besides me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! everyone that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Hae loe kanawm acaeng vangpui ah oh, anih loe a palung thung hoiah, Kaimah boeh ni, kai pacoengah mi doeh om ai boeh, tiah thuih. Anih loe vaihi pongsut boeh moe, moinawk tabokhaih ahmuen ah oh ving boeh! Anih taeng ah caeh kaminawk boih mah pahnui o thuih ueloe, ban takhoek o thui tih.
Khopuei he yalpo tih ngaikhuek la kho aka sa loh a thinko neh, “Kai phoeiah lungli lungla a tloe om a?,” a ti. Balae tih a kolhmuen te imsuep la a poeh. Mulhing boeih loh te longah a pah vaengah kutving neh a kut la a khong thil mai.
Khopuei he yalpo tih ngaikhuek la kho aka sa loh a thinko neh, “Kai phoeiah lungli lungla a tloe om a?,” a ti. Balae tih a kolhmuen te imsuep la a poeh. Mulhing boeih loh te longah a pah vaengah kutving neh a kut la a khong thil mai.
O keia ke kulanakauhale olioli i noho nanea, Ka mea i olelo iho iloko o kona naau, Owau wale no, aohe lua! Nani kona lilo ana i mea neoneo, kahi e moe ai na holoholona hihiu! O ka mea e maalo ana ae ia wahi, e kahaha ia me ka hooluliluli aku i kona lima.
This carefree city that dwells securely, that thinks to herself: “I am it, and there is none besides me,” what a ruin she has become, a resting place for beasts. Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
Men sa ki pral rive lavil kote moun t'ap pran plezi yo, lavil kote moun te mete nan tèt yo anyen pa ka rive yo, lavil kote moun yo t'ap di nan kè yo: Se mwen menm sèl chèf! Pa gen lòt! Tout moun k'ap pase bò la pral sezi, y'ap mete men nan tèt lè yo wè sa ki rive.
Hæc est civitas gloriosa habitans in confidentia, quæ dicebat in corde suo: Ego sum, et extra me non est alia amplius: quomodo facta est in desertum cubile bestiæ? omnis qui transit per eam sibilabit, et movebit manum suam.]
This is the town which was full of joy, living without fear of danger, saying in her heart, I am, and there is no other: how has she been made waste, a place for beasts to take their rest in! everyone who goes by her will make hisses, waving his hand.
C’est là cette ville qui s’égayait, qui habitait en sécurité, qui disait en son cœur : Moi, et à part moi, nulle autre ! Comment est-elle devenue une désolation, un gîte pour les bêtes ? Quiconque passera à côté d’elle sifflera, [et] secouera sa main.
Takovéť bude to město plésající, kteréž sedí bezpečně, říkaje v srdci svém: Já jsem, a kromě mne není žádného více. Jakť jest učiněno pusté, peleší šelmám! Kdožkoli půjde skrze ně, ckáti bude a zmítati rukou svou.
Pa inge ma ac sikyak nu ke siti se su arulana insefulatkin ku lal sifacna, ac nunku mu wangin ma ac aklokoalokyal. Mwet we nunku mu siti selos pa ku ac fulat oemeet fin faclu. Ac fuka lupan musallaiyen acn sac, ke ac fah ekla sie acn in mongla lun kosro lemnak. Mwet nukewa su fahsryak we ac fah sangeng ac kohloli liki acn we.
Esta é a cidade alegre que viveu descuidadamente, que disse em seu coração: “Eu sou, e não há ninguém além de mim”. Como ela se tornou uma desolação, um lugar para os animais se deitarem! Todos que passam por ela assobiam e sacodem seus punhos.
Aceasta este cetatea care se bucură, care a trăit fără grijă, care a spus în inima ei: Eu sunt şi nu este niciuna în afară de mine; cum a devenit ea o pustietate, un loc în care animalele să se culce! Fiecare ce trece pe lângă ea va şuiera şi va face semn cu mână.
This is the scornful city that dwells securely, that says in her heart, I am, and there is no longer any to be after me: how is she become desolate, a habitation of wild beasts! every one that passes through her shall hiss, and shake his hands.
ဤသည်လျှင်မိမိကိုယ်ကိုတန်ခိုးကြီးလှ ပြီဟူ၍လည်းကောင်း၊ လုံခြုံမှုရှိလှပြီ ဟူ၍လည်းကောင်းထင်မှတ်သည့်မြို့ကြုံ တွေ့ရမည့်ကံကြမ္မာပင်ဖြစ်တော့၏။ ထို မြို့၏မြို့သူမြို့သားတို့ကမိမိတို့မြို့ ကိုကမ္ဘာပေါ်တွင်အကြီးဆုံးဟုထင်မှတ် ကြပေသည်။ ထိုမြို့သည်တောတိရစ္ဆာန် များနားနေရာဖြစ်လျက်အဘယ်မျှလူ သူဆိတ်ညံ၍နေပါလိမ့်မည်နည်း။ ယင်း အနီးမှဖြတ်သန်းသွားလာသူအပေါင်း တို့သည်ထိတ်လန့်လျက် နောက်သို့တွန့်ဆုတ် သွားကြလိမ့်မည်။
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt in security, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none else beside me: how is she become a desolation, a couching-place for beasts! Every one that passeth by her shall hiss, shall wave his hand.
Das ist die frohlockende Stadt, die in Sicherheit wohnte, die in ihrem Herzen sprach: Ich bin's und gar keine sonst! Wie ist sie zur Wüste geworden, zum Lagerplatz der wilden Tiere! Ein jeder, der an ihr vorüberzieht, wird zischen, wird seine Hand schwenken.
Dit is die stad, die opspringt van vreugde, die zeker woont, die in haar hart zegt: Ik ben het, en buiten mij is geen meer; hoe is zij geworden tot woestheid, een rustplaats van het gedierte! Een ieder, die daardoor trekt, zal ze aanfluiten, hij zal zijn hand bewegen.
Dat is nu de dartele stad, Zo onbezorgd, Die sprak tot zichzelf: Dat ben ik, en geen ander! Hoe is zij een puinhoop geworden, Een leger voor beesten; Ieder die haar voorbijgaat, Blaast, en zwaait met de hand.
Tal sarà la città trionfante, che abitava in sicurtà, che diceva nel cuor suo: Io son dessa , e non vi è altri che me. Come è ella stata ridotta in desolazione, in ricetto di bestie! chiunque passerà presso di essa zufolerà, e moverà la mano.
This is the glorious city that dwelt in security: that said in her heart: I am, and there is none beside me: how is she become a desert, a place for beasts to lie down in? every one that passeth by her, shall hiss, and wag his hand.
This is the reioycing citie that dwelt carelesse, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none besides me: how is she made waste, and the lodging of the beastes! euery one that passeth by her, shall hisse and wagge his hand.
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt in security, That said in her heart, “I, and none besides me!” Now is she become a desolation, a resting-place for wild beasts! Every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Det er den jublende By, som lå så trygt, som sagde i sit Hjerte: “Jeg og ellers ingen.” Hvor er den dog blevet øde, et Raststed for Dyr! Enhver, som kommer forbi den, håner med Fløjt og Hånd.
This is the joyful city that dwelt in security, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none else beside me: how is she become desolate, a resting-place for beasts! every one that passeth by her will hiss, and shake his hand.
This is the joyous city that dwelt without care, that said in her heart: 'I am, and there is none else beside me'; how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! Every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none beside me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none beside me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Kìa, thành vui vẻ nầy đã ở yên không lo lắng và nói trong lòng mình rằng: Ta đây, ngoài ta không còn ai hết! Nó đã trở nên hoang vu, làm chỗ nằm cho loài thú vật là dường nào! Phàm kẻ đi qua sẽ khoa tay mà nhạo cười!
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt carelessly, That said in her heart, I am, and there is none beside me: How is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! Every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Ko eni ʻae kolo fakafiefia ʻaia naʻe nofo fakafiemālie kovi, ʻaia naʻe pehē ʻi hono loto, Ko au, pea ʻoku ʻikai ha tokotaha mo au: hono ʻikai kuo hoko ia ko e fakaʻauha, ko e potu ke tokoto ai ʻae fanga manu! ʻE taki taha ʻiseʻisa mo ʻalu atu ʻiate ia, mo tupetupeʻi hono nima.
C'est là cette ville joyeuse qui vivait dans la sécurité, qui disait en son cœur: Moi, et nulle autre que moi! Comment est-elle devenue un désert, un gîte pour les bêtes? Quiconque passera près d'elle, sifflera et agitera la main
Tia estos la gaja urbo, kiu estis ekster danĝero, kaj kiu parolis en sia koro: Mi estas sola, kaj ne ekzistas alia krom mi. Kiel ĝi estas ruinigita, fariĝis ripozejo por bestoj! Ĉiu preteriranto fajfos pri ĝi kaj svingos la manon.
Voilà donc cette ville joyeuse, Qui s’assied avec assurance, Et qui dit en son cœur: Moi, et rien que moi! Eh quoi! Elle est en ruines, C’est un repaire pour les bêtes! Tous ceux qui passeront près d’elle Siffleront et agiteront la main.
Das ist die fröhliche Stadt, die so sicher wohnte und sprach in ihrem Herzen: Ich bin's, und keine mehr. Wie ist sie so wüst geworden, daß die Tiere darin wohnen! Und wer vorübergeht, pfeift sie an und klatscht mit der Hand über sie.
This carefree city that dwells securely, that thinks to herself: “I am it, and there is none besides me,” what a ruin she has become, a resting place for beasts. Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
This is the rejoicing city that dwelt in security, that said in her heart, I am , and there is none besides me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
This is the exultant city which sat secure. The city who said to herself, I am and there is none else! How has she become a desolation! A lair of beasts! Every passerby hisses at her, shakes their hand.
This is the exultant city which sat secure. The city who said to herself, I am and there is none else! How has she become a desolation! A lair of beasts! Every passerby hisses at her, shakes their hand.
This is the joyous city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none else beside me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Tale sarà la festante città, che se ne sta sicura, e dice in cuor suo: “Io, e nessun altro fuori di me!” Come mai è diventata una desolazione, un ricetto di bestie? Chiunque le passerà vicino fischierà e agiterà la mano.
Telle est la ville joyeuse qui vivait dans l'insouciance et se disait dans son cœur : « Moi, et personne à part moi ! » Comme elle est devenue une désolation, un repaire où se couchent les bêtes sauvages ! Quiconque passera près d'elle sifflera et agitera le poing.
Esta es la ciudad alegre que estaba confiada, la que decía en su corazón: Yo, y no más. ¡Cómo fué en asolamiento, en cama de bestias! Cualquiera que pasare junto á ella silbará, meneará su mano.
Esta es la ciudad alegre que vivía tan segura, la que decía en su corazón: “Yo, y nadie más”. ¡Cómo ha quedado hecha una desolación, una guarida de fieras! Todo el que pase por ella se burlará y hará gestos de desprecio con la mano.
Esta es la ciudad alegre que vivía segura, la que decía en su corazón: «Yo, y nadie más». ¡Cómo ha quedado hecha una desolación, un cubil de fieras! Todo el que pase por ella silbará y sacudirá su mano.
To li je veseli grad koji je stolovao u miru, koji je u svom srcu govorio: “Ja, i jedino ja!” Gledaj! Postade razvalina, brlog zvjerinji! Svi koji pokraj njega prolaze zvižde i mašu rukama.
Takav će biti veseli grad, koji sedi bez brige, koji govori u srcu svom: Ja sam, i osim mene nema drugog. Kako opuste! Posta loža zverju! Ko god prođe mimo nj zviždaće i mahati rukom.
Ist das die fröhliche Stadt, die so sicher thronte, die in ihrem Sinne dachte: Ich bin's und niemand sonst? Wie ist sie doch ein Gegenstand des Entsetzens geworden, eine Lagerstätte für das Wild; wer irgend an ihr vorüberzieht, zischt, schwingt höhnisch seine Hand!
This is the scornful city that dwells securely, that says in her heart, I am, and there is no longer any to be after me: how is she become desolate, a habitation of wild beasts! everyone that passes through her shall hiss, and shake his hands.
זֹ֠את הָעִ֤יר הָעַלִּיזָה֙ הַיּוֹשֶׁ֣בֶת לָבֶ֔טַח הָאֹֽמְרָה֙ בִּלְבָבָ֔הּ אֲנִ֖י וְאַפְסִ֣י ע֑וֹד אֵ֣יךְ ׀ הָיְתָ֣ה לְשַׁמָּ֗ה מַרְבֵּץ֙ לַֽחַיָּ֔ה כֹּ֚ל עוֹבֵ֣ר עָלֶ֔יהָ יִשְׁרֹ֖ק יָנִ֥יעַ יָדֽוֹ׃ ס
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, “I am, and there is no one besides me.” How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss and shake their fists.
This [is] the exulting city that is dwelling confidently, That is saying in her heart, 'I [am], and beside me there is none,' How hath she been for a desolation, A crouching-place for beasts, Every one passing by her doth hiss, He doth shake his hand!
αὕτη ἡ πόλις ἡ φαυλίστρια ἡ κατοικοῦσα ἐπ᾿ ἐλπίδι, ἡ λέγουσα ἐν καρδίᾳ αὐτῆς· ἐγώ εἰμι, καὶ οὐκ ἔστι μετ᾿ ἐμὲ ἔτι. πῶς ἐγενήθη εἰς ἀφανισμὸν νομὴ θηρίων· πᾶς ὁ διαπορευόμενος δι᾿ αὐτῆς συριεῖ καὶ κινήσει τὰς χεῖρας αὐτοῦ.
Αὕτη ἡ πόλις ἡ φαυλίστρια, ἡ κατοικοῦσα ἐπʼ ἐλπίδι, ἡ λέγουσα ἐν καρδίᾳ αὐτῆς, ἐγώ εἰμι, καὶ οὐκ ἔστι μετʼ ἐμὲ ἔτι· πῶς ἐγενήθη εἰς ἀφανισμὸν, νομὴ θηρίων; πᾶς ὁ διαπορευόμενος διʼ αὐτῆς συριεῖ, καὶ κινήσει τὰς χεῖρας αὐτοῦ.
Ятэ дар четатя ачея веселэ, каре стэтя плинэ де ынкредере ши зичя ын инима ей: „Еу ши ничуна афарэ де мине!” Вай! Кум с-а префэкут ын пустиу ши ын кулкуш де фяре! Тоць чей че трек пе лынгэ еа флуерэ ши аратэ ку мына!
От, яким стане той город веселий, що жив собі безпеч, що то мовляв у серцї свому: Ось, я! нема понад мене! О, що ж із нього зробилось! — розвалища, леговища зьвірям! Хто нї проходити ме попри його, — засвище та й махне рукою.
От, яким стане той город веселий, що жив собі безпеч, що то мовляв у серцї свому: Ось, я! нема понад мене! О, що ж із нього зробилось! — розвалища, леговища зьвірям! Хто нї проходити ме попри його, — засвище та й махне рукою.
Такав ће бити весели град, који седи без бриге, који говори у срцу свом: Ја сам, и осим мене нема другог. Како опусте! Поста ложа зверју! Ко год прође мимо њ звиждаће и махати руком.
Вот чем будет город торжествующий, живущий беспечно, говорящий в сердце своем: “я, и нет иного, кроме меня”. Как он стал развалиною, логовищем для зверей! Всякий, проходя мимо него, посвищет и махнет рукою.
זֹ֞֠את הָעִ֤יר הָעַלִּיזָה֙ הַיֹּושֶׁ֣בֶת לָבֶ֔טַח הָאֹֽמְרָה֙ בִּלְבָבָ֔הּ אֲנִ֖י וְאַפְסִ֣י עֹ֑וד אֵ֣יךְ ׀ הָיְתָ֣ה לְשַׁמָּ֗ה מַרְבֵּץ֙ לַֽחַיָּ֔ה כֹּ֚ל עֹובֵ֣ר עָלֶ֔יהָ יִשְׁרֹ֖ק יָנִ֥יעַ יָדֹֽו׃ ס
זאת העיר העליזה היושבת לבטח האמרה בלבבה אני ואפסי עוד איך היתה לשמה מרבץ לחיה כל עובר עליה ישרק יניע ידו׃
هَذِهِ هِيَ ٱلْمَدِينَةُ ٱلْمُبْتَهِجَةُ ٱلسَّاكِنَةُ مُطْمَئِنَّةً، ٱلْقَائِلَةُ فِي قَلْبِهَا: «أَنَا وَلَيْسَ غَيْرِي». كَيْفَ صَارَتْ خَرَابًا، مَرْبِضًا لِلْحَيَوَانِ! كُلُّ عَابِرٍ بِهَا يَصْفِرُ وَيَهُزُّ يَدَهُ.
این است شهر فرحناک که در اطمینان ساکن میبود و در دل خود میگفت: «من هستم و غیر از من دیگری نیست؛ من هستم و غیر از من دیگری نیست.» چگونه خراب شد! خوابگاه حیوانات گردیده است! هرکه از آن عبور کند بر آن سخریه کرده، دست خود را خواهد جنبانید!
ထို မြို့ က၊ ငါ ရှိ၏။ ငါမှတပါး အဘယ် သူမျှမရှိ ဟု ဆို လျက်၊ သောက နှင့် ကင်းလွတ်၍ ဝမ်းမြောက် လျက် နေဘူးသော မြို့ဖြစ်ပါသည်တကား။ ယခုမှာ သုတ်သင် ပယ်ရှင်းရာ၊ သားရဲ အိပ် ရာအရပ်ဖြစ် ပါသည်တကား။ ရှောက် သွားသော သူအပေါင်း တို့သည် ကဲ့ရဲ့ သံ ကို ပြု၍ လက် ဖျားခါ ကြလိမ့်မည်။
이는 기쁜 성이라 염려 없이 거하며 심중에 이르기를 오직 나만있고 나 외에는 다른 이가 없다 하더니 어찌 이같이 황무하여 들짐승의 엎드릴 곳이 되었는고 지나가는 자마다 치소하여 손을 흔들리로다
これが、安逸に暮らし、心の中で『私だけがいて、ほかにはだれもいない』と言っていた、あの歓楽の町なのか。なんと荒れ果て、獣の伏す場所となったことか。そこを通り過ぎる者は皆、嘲りの口笛を吹き、こぶしを振る。
这就是那欢乐的城，安然居住，心里说：“惟有我，除我以外再没有别人。”她竟成了荒场，成了走兽躺卧之处！凡经过她的人都必嗤笑，并摇动拳头。
这是素来欢乐安然居住的城， 心里说：惟有我，除我以外再没有别的； 现在何竟荒凉成为野兽躺卧之处！ 凡经过的人都必摇手嗤笑她。
這是素來歡樂安然居住的城， 心裏說：惟有我，除我以外再沒有別的； 現在何竟荒涼成為野獸躺臥之處！ 凡經過的人都必搖手嗤笑她。
Esta é a cidade alegre que habita segura, que diz em seu coração: Nenhuma outra há como eu sou. Como ela se tornará em desolação, em repouso de animais! Qualquer um que passar perto dela assoviará e sacudirá sua mão.
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Kwo câhinduka ntyo cirya cishagala c’obulimbi, cirya abantu bamwo bakâgicîkèbwa mpu bajira aha bayegamire, banakazimanya mpu ntâye obalingânîne. Lêro cashûbusirage, cikola bulumba bwa nsimba! Ngasi boshi bakola bacigeramwo banashungûrhe n’okusômerwa.
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Das ist die lustige Stadt, die so sicher wohnte, die in ihrem Herzen sprach: «Ich und keine sonst!» Wie ist sie zur Wildnis geworden, zum Lagerplatz der Tiere! Wer vorübergeht, zischt über sie und schwenkt seine Hand.
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Este es el pueblo que estaba lleno de alegría, viviendo sin temor al peligro, diciendo en su corazón: Yo soy, y no hay otro más que yo; cómo ha sido destruido, se ha convertido en un lugar para que las bestias descansen! Todo él que pase junto a ella silbará y meneará su mano.
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Esta es la ciudad alegre que vivía confiadamente, que decía en su corazón: Yo, y ningún otro. ¡Cómo fue convertida en horror, en madriguera de fieras! Cualquiera que pase junto a ella se burlará y agitará su mano.
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This is HaIr HaAlizah (the rejoicing city) that dwelt carelessly, that said in her lev: I am, and there is none beside me; how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! Every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and shake his fist.
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