Fondare 179 Risultati per: Moab History
Weave a coronal✻ for Moab; in the flower of her pride she goes into exile, and all her cities lie desolate, none to dwell there. (Jeremiah 48, 9)
Since those first days of his, ever was Moab too rich; he, that knew not exile, is like a wine that has settled on its lees, never decanted; tang and reek of it were never lost; (Jeremiah 48, 11)
Chamos will play Moab false, as Bethel played Israel false, when Israel trusted in its sanctuary. (Jeremiah 48, 13)
Yet Moab is laid waste, its townships aflame, all the flower of its chivalry gone to their death; so that king decrees, whose name is the Lord of hosts. (Jeremiah 48, 15)
Not long delayed, Moab’s last hour; runs on swift feet his calamity. (Jeremiah 48, 16)
Poor maid of Dibon, come down from thy splendour and sit on the parched ground; the spoiler of Moab has scaled thy heights, dismantled thy walls; (Jeremiah 48, 18)
Alas, Moab’s hope is lost; Moab lies conquered. Loud be the cry of lament in Arnon, that tells of fields laid waste; (Jeremiah 48, 20)
Carioth, and Bosra, and all the cities of Moab, far and near. (Jeremiah 48, 24)
The boasting of Moab has long been in our ears,✻ as it was ever boastful; proud, scornful, boastful Moab, with head so high in air! (Jeremiah 48, 29)
So, from one end of Moab to the other, there is dole and dirge, mournful hearing for the men behind those walls of hardened brick. (Jeremiah 48, 31)
From the garden-lands of Moab joy and triumph have died away; all the presses I have emptied of their wine, no vintage-song, no treading the grapes as of old. (Jeremiah 48, 33)
None will I leave in Moab, the Lord says, to worship at the hill-shrines, or do sacrifice to its gods. (Jeremiah 48, 35)