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1 Kings 16:18 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

18 It happened, when Zimri saw that the city was taken, that he went into the castle of the king's house, and burnt the king's house over him with fire, and died,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 And it came to pass, when Zimri saw that the city was taken, that he went into the palace of the king's house, and burnt the king's house over him with fire, and died,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 And when Zimri saw that the city was taken, he went into the stronghold of the king's house and burned the king's house over him with fire and died,

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 And it came to pass, when Zimri saw that the city was taken, that he went into the castle of the king’s house, and burnt the king’s house over him with fire, and died,

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Common English Bible

18 When Zimri saw that the city was captured, he went into the fort of the royal palace and burned it down on top of himself. So he died.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 Then Zimri, seeing that the city was about to be taken, entered the palace, and he set fire to himself along with the royal house. And he died

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1 Kings 16:18
8 Tagairtí Cros  

When Achitofel saw that his counsel was not followed, he saddled his donkey, and arose, and got him home, to his city, and set his house in order, and hanged himself; and he died, and was buried in the tomb of his father.


`Omri 1 went up from Gibbeton, and all Yisra'el with him, and they besieged Tirtzah.


Pekach the son of Remalyahu, his captain, conspired against him, and struck him in Shomron, in the castle of the king's house, with Argov and Arye; and with him were fifty men of the Gil`adi: and he killed him, and reigned in his place.


As Yehu entered in at the gate, she said, Is it shalom, you Zimri, your master's murderer?


He threw down the pieces of silver in the sanctuary, and departed. He went away and hanged himself.


Then he called hastily to the young man his armor bearer, and said to him, Draw your sword, and kill me, that men not say of me, A woman killed him. His young man thrust him through, and he died.


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