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Chapter 14
English (Brenton–Byzantine)
Церковнослов'янською (unicode)
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For a mortal born of a woman is short-lived, and full of wrath.
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Человѣ́къ бо рожде́нъ ѿ жены̀ малолѣ́тенъ и҆ и҆спо́лнь гнѣ́ва:
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Or he falls like a flower that has bloomed; and he departs like a shadow, and cannot continue.
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и҆лѝ ꙗ҆́коже цвѣ́тъ процвѣты́й ѿпадѐ, ѿбѣже́ же ꙗ҆́кѡ сѣ́нь, и҆ не постои́тъ.
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Hast thou not taken account even of him, and caused him to enter into judgment before thee?
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Не и҆ ѡ҆ се́мъ ли сло́во сотвори́лъ є҆сѝ, и҆ семꙋ̀ сотвори́лъ є҆сѝ вни́ти на сꙋ́дъ пред̾ тѧ̀;
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For who shall be pure from uncleanness? not even one;
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Кто́ бо чи́стъ бꙋ́детъ ѿ скве́рны; никто́же,
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if even his life should be but one day upon the earth: and his months are numbered by him: thou hast appointed him for a time, and he shall by no means exceed it.
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а҆́ще и҆ є҆ди́нъ де́нь житїѐ є҆гѡ̀ на землѝ: и҆зочте́ни же мцⷭ҇ы є҆гѡ̀ ѿ тебє̀, на вре́мѧ положи́лъ є҆сѝ, и҆ не престꙋ́питъ.
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Depart from him, that he may be quiet, and take pleasure in his life, though as a hireling.
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Ѿстꙋпѝ ѿ негѡ̀, да оу҆мо́лкнетъ и҆ и҆збере́тъ житїѐ ꙗ҆́коже нае́мникъ.
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For there is hope for a tree, even if it should be cut down, that it shall blossom again, and its branch shall not fail.
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Є҆́сть бо дре́вꙋ наде́жда: а҆́ще бо посѣ́чено бꙋ́детъ, па́ки процвѣте́тъ, и҆ лѣ́торасль є҆гѡ̀ не ѡ҆скꙋдѣ́етъ:
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For though its root should grow old in the earth, and its stem die in the rock;
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а҆́ще бо состарѣ́етсѧ въ землѝ ко́рень є҆гѡ̀, на ка́мени же сконча́етсѧ стебло̀ є҆гѡ̀,
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it will blossom from the scent of water, and will produce a crop, as one newly planted.
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ѿ вонѝ воды̀ процвѣте́тъ, сотвори́тъ же жа́твꙋ, ꙗ҆́коже новосажде́нное.
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But a man that has died is utterly gone; and when a mortal has fallen, he is no more.
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Мꙋ́жъ же оу҆ме́рый ѿи́де, па́дъ же человѣ́къ, ктомꙋ̀ нѣ́сть.
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For the sea wastes in length of time, and a river fails and is dried up.
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Вре́менемъ бо ѡ҆скꙋдѣва́етъ мо́ре, рѣка́ же ѡ҆пꙋстѣ́вши и҆́зсше:
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And man that has lain down in death shall certainly not rise again till the heaven be dissolved, and they shall not awake from their sleep.
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человѣ́къ же оу҆снꙋ́въ не воста́нетъ, до́ндеже не бꙋ́детъ не́бо сошве́но, и҆ не возбꙋдѧ́тсѧ ѿ сна̀ своегѡ̀.
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For oh that thou hadst kept me in the grave, and hadst hidden me until thy wrath should cease, and thou shouldest set me a time in which thou wouldest remember me!
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Оу҆́бѡ, ѽ, дабы̀ во а҆́дѣ мѧ̀ сохрани́лъ є҆сѝ, скры́лъ же мѧ́ бы є҆сѝ, до́ндеже преста́нетъ гнѣ́въ тво́й, и҆ вчини́ши мѝ вре́мѧ, въ не́же па́мѧть сотвори́ши мѝ.
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For if a man should die, shall he live again, having accomplished the days of his life? I will wait till I exist again?