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Jonah
English (Brenton–Byzantine)
Церковнослов'янською (unicode)
Chapter 1
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Now the word of the Lord came to Jonas the son of Amathi, saying,
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И҆ бы́сть сло́во гдⷭ҇не ко і҆ѡ́нѣ сы́нꙋ а҆маѳі́инꙋ, гл҃ѧ:
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Rise, and go to Nineve, the great city, and preach in it; for the cry of its wickedness is come up to me.
But Jonas rose up to flee to Tharsis from the presence of the Lord. And he went down to Joppa, and found a ship going to Tharsis: and he paid his fare, and went up into it, to sail with them to Tharsis from the presence of the Lord.
And the sailors were alarmed, and cried every one to his god, and cast out the wares that were in the ship into the sea, that it might be lightened of them. But Jonas was gone down into the hold of the ship, and was asleep, and snored.
And the shipmaster came to him, and said to him, Why snorest thou? arise, and call upon thy God, that God may save us, and we perish not.
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И҆ прїи́де къ немꙋ̀ ко́рмчїй и҆ речѐ є҆мꙋ̀ что̀ ты̀ хра́плеши; воста́ни и҆ молѝ бг҃а твоего̀, ꙗ҆́кѡ да сп҃се́тъ ны̀ бг҃ъ, да не поги́бнемъ.
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And each man said to his neighbour, Come, let us cast lots, and find out for whose sake this mischief is upon us. So they cast lots, and the lot fell upon Jonas.
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И҆ речѐ кі́йждо ко и҆́скреннемꙋ своемꙋ̀: прїиди́те, ве́ржимъ жрє́бїѧ и҆ оу҆разꙋмѣ́емъ, когѡ̀ ра́ди є҆́сть ѕло̀ сїѐ на на́съ; И҆ ме́тнꙋша жрє́бїѧ, и҆ падѐ жре́бїй на і҆ѡ́нꙋ.
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And they said to him, Tell us what is thine occupation, and whence comest thou, and of what country and what people art thou?
Then the men feared exceedingly, and said to him, What is this that thou hast done? for the men knew that he was fleeing from the face of the Lord, because he had told them.
And Jonas said to them, Take me up, and cast me into the sea, and the sea shall be calm to you: for I know that for my sake this great tempest is upon you.
And the men tried hard to return to the land, and were not able: for the sea rose and grew more and more tempestuous against them.
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И҆ нꙋжда́хꙋсѧ мꙋ́жїе, возврати́тисѧ къ землѝ, и҆ не можа́хꙋ, ꙗ҆́кѡ мо́ре восхожда́ше и҆ воздвиза́шесѧ па́че на ни́хъ.
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And they cried to the Lord, and said, Forbid it, Lord: let us not perish for the sake of this man's life, and bring not righteous blood upon us: for thou, Lord, hast done as thou wouldest.
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И҆ возопи́ша ко гдⷭ҇еви и҆ рѣ́ша: ника́коже, гдⷭ҇и, да не поги́бнемъ дꙋшѝ ра́ди человѣ́ка сегѡ̀, и҆ не да́ждь на на́съ кро́ве првⷣныѧ: занѐ ты̀, гдⷭ҇и, ꙗ҆́коже восхотѣ́лъ, сотвори́лъ є҆сѝ.
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So they took Jonas, and cast him out into the sea: and the sea ceased from its raging.
Water was poured around me to the soul: the lowest deep compassed me, my head went down
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Возлїѧ́сѧ на мѧ̀ вода̀ до дꙋшѝ моеѧ̀, бе́здна ѡ҆бы́де мѧ̀ послѣ́днѧѧ, понрѐ глава̀ моѧ̀ въ разсѣ̑лины го́ръ,
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to the clefts of the mountains; I went down into the earth, whose bars are the everlasting barriers: yet, O Lord my God, let my ruined life be restored.
And the men of Nineve believed God, and proclaimed a fast, and put on sackcloths, from the greatest of them to the least of them.
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И҆ вѣ́роваша мꙋ́жїе нїнеѵі́йстїи бг҃ови, и҆ заповѣ́даша по́стъ, и҆ ѡ҆блеко́шасѧ во врє́тища ѿ вели́ка и҆́хъ да́же до ма́ла и҆́хъ.
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And the word reached the king of Nineve, and he arose from off his throne, and took off his raiment from him, and put on sackcloth, and sat on ashes.
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И҆ до́йде сло́во ко царю̀ нїнеѵі́йскомꙋ, и҆ воста̀ съ престо́ла своегѡ̀ и҆ све́рже ри̑зы своѧ̑ съ себє̀, и҆ ѡ҆блече́сѧ во вре́тище и҆ сѣ́де на пе́пелѣ.
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And proclamation was made, and it was commanded in Nineve by the king and by his great men, saying, Let not men, or cattle, or oxen, or sheep, taste any thing, nor feed, nor drink water.
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И҆ проповѣ́дасѧ и҆ рече́но бы́сть въ нїнеѵі́и ѿ царѧ̀ и҆ вельмо́жъ є҆гѡ̀ глаго́лющихъ: человѣ́цы и҆ ско́ти, и҆ воло́ве и҆ ѻ҆́вцы да не вкꙋ́сѧтъ ничесѡ́же, ни да пасꙋ́тсѧ, нижѐ воды̀ да пїю́тъ.
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So men and cattle were clothed with sackcloths, and cried earnestly to God; and they turned every one from their evil way, and from the iniquity that was in their hands, saying,
And he prayed to the Lord, and said, O Lord, were not these my words when I was yet in my land? therefore I made haste to flee to Tharsis; because I knew that thou art merciful and compassionate, long-suffering, and abundant in kindness, and repentest of evil.
And the Lord said to Jonas, Art thou very much grieved?
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И҆ речѐ гдⷭ҇ь ко і҆ѡ́нѣ а҆́ще ѕѣлѡ̀ ѡ҆печа́лилсѧ є҆сѝ ты̀;
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And Jonas went out from the city, and sat over against the city; and he made for himself there a booth, and he sat under it, until he should perceive what would become of the city.
And the Lord God commanded a gourd, and it came up over the head of Jonas, to be a shadow over his head, to shade him from his calamities: and Jonas rejoiced with great joy for the gourd.
And it came to pass at the rising of the sun, that God commanded a burning east wind; and the sun smote on the head of Jonas, and he fainted, and despaired of his life, and said, It is better for me to die than to live.
And God said to Jonas, Art thou very much grieved for the gourd? And he said, I am very much grieved, even to death.
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оу҆́не мѝ оу҆мре́ти, не́жели жи́ти. И҆ речѐ гдⷭ҇ь бг҃ъ ко і҆ѡ́нѣ: ѕѣлѡ́ ли ѡ҆печа́лилсѧ є҆сѝ ты̀ ѡ҆ ты́квѣ; И҆ речѐ (і҆ѡ́на): ѕѣлѡ̀ ѡ҆печа́лихсѧ а҆́зъ да́же до сме́рти.
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And the Lord said, Thou hadst pity on the gourd, for which thou hast not suffered, neither didst thou rear it; which came up before night, and perished before another night:
and shall not I spare Nineve, the great city, in which dwell more than twelve myriads of human beings, who do not know their right hand or their left hand; and also much cattle?
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а҆́зъ же не пощаждꙋ́ ли нїнеѵі́и гра́да вели́кагѡ, въ не́мже живꙋ́тъ мно́жайшїи не́же двана́десѧть те́мъ челѡвѣ́къ, и҆̀же не позна́ша десни́цы своеѧ̀, нижѐ шꙋ́йцы своеѧ̀, и҆ ско́ти и҆́хъ мно́зи;