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1 Samuel 1:15 - American Standard Version (1901)

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I poured out my soul before Jehovah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 And Hannah answered and said, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit: I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but have poured out my soul before the LORD.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But Hannah answered, No, my lord, I am a woman of a sorrowful spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I was pouring out my soul before the Lord. [Gen. 19:34.]

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Common English Bible

15 “No sir!” Hannah replied. “I’m just a very sad woman. I haven’t had any wine or beer but have been pouring out my heart to the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 Responding, Hannah said: "By no means, my lord. For I am an exceedingly unhappy woman, and I drank neither wine, nor anything that can inebriate. Instead, I have poured out my soul in the sight of the Lord.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 Anna answering, said: Not so, my lord: for I am an exceeding unhappy woman, and have drunk neither wine nor any strong drink, but I have poured out my soul before the Lord.

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English Standard Version 2016

15 But Hannah answered, “No, my lord, I am a woman troubled in spirit. I have drunk neither wine nor strong drink, but I have been pouring out my soul before the Lord.

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1 Samuel 1:15
12 Tagairtí Cros  

And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.


I spread forth my hands unto thee: My soul thirsteth after thee, as a weary land. [Selah


These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I went with the throng, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.


Trust in him at all times, ye people; Pour out your heart before him: God is a refuge for us. [Selah


Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: In the balances they will go up; They are together lighter than vanity.


The heart knoweth its own bitterness; And a stranger doth not intermeddle with its joy.


A soft answer turneth away wrath; But a grievous word stirreth up anger.


By long forbearing is a ruler persuaded, And a soft tongue breaketh the bone.


Arise, cry out in the night, at the beginning of the watches; Pour out thy heart like water before the face of the Lord: Lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger at the head of every street.


Count not thy handmaid for a wicked woman; for out of the abundance of my complaint and my provocation have I spoken hitherto.


And they gathered together to Mizpah, and drew water, and poured it out before Jehovah, and fasted on that day, and said there, We have sinned against Jehovah. And Samuel judged the children of Israel in Mizpah.


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