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Пла́читеся, корабли́ кархидо́нстіи, я́ко поги́бе, и ктому́ не и́дутъ от земли́ китіє́йскія, отведе́ся плѣне́нъ.

¹

The Word concerning Tyre. Howl, ye ships of Carthage; for she has perished, and men no longer arrive from the land of the Citians: she is led captive.

²

Кому́ подо́бни бы́ша живу́щіи во о́стровѣ, купцы́ фі́нічестіи, преходя́щіи мо́ре?

²

To whom are the dwellers in the island become like, the merchants of Phœnice, passing over the sea

³

Въ водѣ́ мно́зѣ сѣ́мя купе́ческо, а́ки жа́твѣ вноси́мѣй купцы́ язы́честіи.

³

in great waters, a generation of merchants? as when the harvest is gathered in, so are these traders with the nations.

⁴

Усрами́ся, Сідо́не, рече́ мо́ре. Крѣ́пость же морска́я рече́: не болѣ́хъ, ни породи́хъ, ни вскорми́хъ ю́ношъ, ниже́ вознесо́хъ дѣви́цъ.

⁴

Be ashamed, O Sidon: the sea has said, yea, the strength of the sea has said, I have not travailed, nor brought forth, nor have I brought up young men, nor reared virgins.

⁵

Єгда́ же слы́шано бу́детъ во Єги́птѣ, пріи́метъ я́ болѣ́знь о ти́рѣ.

⁵

Moreover when it shall be heard in Egypt, sorrow shall seize them for Tyre.

⁶

Иди́те въ кархидо́нъ, пла́читеся, живу́щіи во о́стровѣ се́мъ.

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Depart ye to Carthage; howl, ye that dwell in this island.

⁷

Не сіє́ ли бѣ́ велича́ніє ва́мъ испе́рва, пре́жде не́же пре́дану бы́ти єму́?

⁷

Was not this your pride from the beginning, before she was given up?

⁸

Кто́ сія́ совѣща́ на ти́ра? єда́ ху́ждшій є́сть, или́ не крѣ́пкій є́сть? купцы́ єго́ сла́вніи кня́зи земли́.

⁸

Who has devised this counsel against Tyre? Is she inferior? or has she no strength? her merchants were the glorious princes of the earth.

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Госпо́дь Савао́ѳъ совѣща́ разсы́пати вся́кую горды́ню сла́вныхъ и обезче́стити вся́коє сла́вноє на земли́.

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The Lord of hosts has purposed to bring down all the pride of the glorious ones, and to disgrace every glorious thing on the earth.

¹⁰

Дѣ́лай зе́млю твою́, и́бо корабли́ ктому́ не пріи́дутъ от кархидо́на.

¹⁰

Till thy land; for ships no more come out of Carthage.

¹¹

И рука́ твоя́ ктому́ не укрѣпѣ́єтъ по мо́рю, разгнѣвля́ющая царе́й. Госпо́дь Савао́ѳъ заповѣ́да о Ханаа́нѣ, є́же погуби́ти крѣ́пость єго́.

¹¹

And thy hand prevails no more by sea, which troubled kings: the Lord of hosts has given a command concerning Chanaan, to destroy the strength thereof.

¹²

И реку́тъ: ктому́ не приложи́те укаря́ти и оби́дѣти дще́рь Сідо́ню: и а́ще отъи́деши ко китіи́омъ, ниже́ та́мо бу́детъ тебѣ́ поко́й:

¹²

And men shall say, Ye shall no longer at all continue to insult and injure the daughter of Sidon: and if thou depart to the Citians, neither there shalt thou have rest.

¹³

и въ зе́млю Халде́йску, но и та́ опустѣ́ла от Ассирі́анъ, я́ко стѣна́ єя́ паде́ся.

¹³

And if thou depart to the land of the Chaldeans, this also is laid waste by the Assyrians, for her wall is fallen.

¹⁴

Пла́читеся, корабли́ кархидо́нстіи, я́ко поги́бе тверды́ня ва́ша.

¹⁴

Howl, ye ships of Carthage: for your strong hold is destroyed.

¹⁵

И бу́детъ въ то́й де́нь, оста́вленъ бу́детъ ти́ръ се́дмьдесятъ лѣ́тъ, я́коже вре́мя [єди́наго] царя́, я́ко вре́мя человѣ́ческо: и по седми́десятихъ лѣ́тѣхъ бу́детъ ти́ръ я́ко пѣ́снь блудни́цы.

¹⁵

And it shall come to pass in that day, that Tyre shall be left seventy years, as the time of a king, as the time of a man: and it shall come to pass after seventy years, that Tyre shall be as the song of a harlot.

¹⁶

Возми́ гу́сли, обыди́ гра́дъ, блудни́ца забве́ная, до́брѣ погуди́, мно́го воспо́й, да па́мять твоя́ бу́детъ.

¹⁶

Take a harp, go about, O city, thou harlot that hast been forgotten; play well on the harp, sing many songs, that thou mayest be remembered.

¹⁷

И бу́детъ по седми́десятихъ лѣ́тѣхъ, присѣще́ніє сотвори́тъ Бо́гъ ти́ру, и па́ки возста́вится на пре́жднеє и бу́детъ то́ржище всѣ́мъ ца́рствамъ вселе́нныя на лицы́ земли́.

¹⁷

And it shall come to pass after the seventy years, that God will visit Tyre, and she shall be again restored to her primitive state, and she shall be a mart for all the kingdoms of the world on the face of the earth.

¹⁸

И бу́детъ єго́ ку́пля и мзда́ свято Го́сподеви, не и́мъ со́брано бу́детъ, но живу́щымъ предъ Го́сподемъ, вся́ ку́пля єго́, я́сти и пи́ти и напо́лнитися, и въ сы́тость, на па́мять предъ Го́сподемъ.

¹⁸

And her trade and her gain shall be holiness to the Lord: it shall not be gathered for them, but for those that dwell before the Lord, even all her trade, to eat and drink and be filled, and for a covenant and a memorial before the Lord.