JerИер JeremiahИеремия, chapterглава Book of JeremiahКнига пророка Иеремии, chapterглава 9

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Oh, that mine head were full of water and mine eyes a fountaine of teares, that I might weepe day and night for the slayne of the daughter of my people. Oh, that I had in the wildernes a cottage of wayfaring men, that I might leaue my people, and go from them: for they be all adulterers and an assembly of rebels,