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2 Samuel 19:29 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

29 Then the king said to him: Why speakest thou any more? what I have said is determined: thou and Siba divide the possessions.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

29 And the king said unto him, Why speakest thou any more of thy matters? I have said, Thou and Ziba divide the land.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

29 The king said to him, Why speak any more of your affairs? I say, You and Ziba divide the land.

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American Standard Version (1901)

29 And the king said unto him, Why speakest thou any more of thy matters? I say, Thou and Ziba divide the land.

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Common English Bible

29 “You don’t need to talk any more about this,” the king said to him. “I order you and Ziba to divide the property.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

29 Then the king said to him: "Why are you still speaking? What I have spoken is fixed. You and Ziba shall divide the possessions."

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2 Samuel 19:29
11 Tagairtí Cros  

For all of my father's house were no better than worthy of death before my lord the king; and thou hast set me thy servant among the guests of thy table. What just complaint therefore have I? Or what right to cry any more to the king?


And Miphiboseth answered the king: Yea, let him take all; forasmuch as my lord the king is returned peaceably into his house.


Now there was of the house of Saul, a servant named Siba. And when the king had called him to him, he said to him: Art thou Siba? And he answered: I am Siba thy servant.


And David said to him: Fear not, for I will surely shew thee mercy for Jonathan thy father's sake; and I will restore the lands of Saul thy father; and thou shalt eat bread at my table always.


Then the king called Siba the servant of Saul, and said to him: All that belonged to Saul, and all his house, I have given to thy master's son.


I am smitten as grass, and my heart is withered: because I forgot to eat my bread.


O God, who shall be like to thee? hold not thy peace, neither be thou still, O God.


He that answereth before he heareth sheweth himself to be a fool, and worthy of confusion.


But if they be questions of word and names, and of your law, look you to it: I will not be judge of such things.


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