Talált 603 Eredmények: Arc
Roused is the lion from his lair; he is astir, ready to prey on the nations; he is marching out to make earth a desert, and thy cities too shall be laid waste, and stand there untenanted. (Jeremiah 4, 7)
Everywhere, at the noise of archer and horseman, the townsfolk flee away, take to the hills✻ and climb their high rocks; never a town but is left deserted of its inhabitants. (Jeremiah 4, 29)
Go the rounds of Jerusalem, search the streets of it with hue and cry; and if you find one man there that faithfully does his duty, and keeps troth, then the city shall be pardoned. (Jeremiah 5, 1)
Sound we the attack on the city; to move now were best, and march up under the light of noon! Plague upon it, the day is already spent, the shadows of evening lengthen already; (Jeremiah 6, 4)
up, then, march we on by night, by night plunder their houses! (Jeremiah 6, 5)
Here is a people marching from the north country, the Lord says, a great nation from the world’s end. (Jeremiah 6, 22)
Deceitful tongues, treacherous as the hidden archer’s bow, hearts that lord it over their fellow-countrymen, wrong leading to wrong, and my claims forgotten! the Lord says. (Jeremiah 9, 3)
This too the Lord of hosts says, the God of Israel: Search all about, and find mourners, mistresses of their craft, and such as will answer your summons with all haste; (Jeremiah 9, 17)
How long must this land go in mourning, all the verdure of its fields be parched up, to avenge the ill-doing of its inhabitants? Neither beast nor bird left in it; and still their hope is, I shall not live to see their end come!✻ (Jeremiah 12, 4)
and the wild ass on the hill-side gasps for air, crocodile-fashion,✻ eyes dim with the vain search for pasture. (Jeremiah 14, 6)
Never shall the sight of better times greet him; forlorn as some bush of tamarisk out in the desert, he dwells in a parched waste, the salt plains for all his company. (Jeremiah 17, 6)
Search the world over, the Lord says, where were ever such deeds heard of as this deed Israel, false maid, has most foully done? (Jeremiah 18, 13)
