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Isaiah 21:5 - King James Version - American Edition

Prepare the table, watch in the watchtower, eat, drink: arise, ye princes, and anoint the shield.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Prepare the table, watch in the watchtower, eat, drink: arise, ye princes, and anoint the shield.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

They prepare the table, they spread the rugs, [and having] set the watchers [the revelers take no other precaution], they eat, they drink. Arise, you princes, and oil your shields [for your deadly foe is at the gates]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

They prepare the table, they set the watch, they eat, they drink: rise up, ye princes, anoint the shield.

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Common English Bible

setting the table, spreading the cloth, eating, drinking. “Arise, captains! Polish the shields.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Prepare the table. Contemplate, from a place of observation, those who eat and drink. Rise up, you leaders! Take up the shield!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Prepare the table: behold in the watch-tower them that eat and drink. Arise, ye princes, take up the shield.

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Isaiah 21:5
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Ye mountains of Gilbo´a, let there be no dew, neither let there be rain, upon you, nor fields of offerings: for there the shield of the mighty is vilely cast away, the shield of Saul, as though he had not been anointed with oil.


Lift ye up a banner upon the high mountain, exalt the voice unto them, shake the hand, that they may go into the gates of the nobles.


Order ye the buckler and shield, and draw near to battle.


Make bright the arrows; gather the shields: the Lord hath raised up the spirit of the kings of the Medes: for his device is against Babylon, to destroy it; because it is the vengeance of the Lord, the vengeance of his temple.


In their heat I will make their feasts, and I will make them drunken, that they may rejoice, and sleep a perpetual sleep, and not wake, saith the Lord.


And I will make drunk her princes, and her wise men, her captains, and her rulers, and her mighty men: and they shall sleep a perpetual sleep, and not wake, saith the King, whose name is The Lord of hosts.


If after the manner of men I have fought with beasts at Ephesus, what advantageth it me, if the dead rise not? let us eat and drink; for tomorrow we die.