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Isaiah 13:18 - Revised Standard Version

18 Their bows will slaughter the young men; they will have no mercy on the fruit of the womb; their eyes will not pity children.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 Their bows also shall dash the young men to pieces; and they shall have no pity on the fruit of the womb; their eye shall not spare children.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 Their bows will cut down the young men [of Babylon]; and they will have no pity on the fruit of the womb, their eyes will not spare children.

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 And their bows shall dash the young men in pieces; and they shall have no pity on the fruit of the womb; their eye shall not spare children.

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Common English Bible

18 Their bows will smash youths; they will be merciless to newborns, pitiless to children.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 Instead, with their arrows, they will put the little children to death, and they will take no pity on breastfeeding women, and their eye will not spare their children.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

18 But with their arrows they shall kill the children, and shall have no pity upon the sucklings of the womb: and their eye shall not spare their sons.

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Isaiah 13:18
18 Tagairtí Cros  

And Hazael said, “Why does my lord weep?” He answered, “Because I know the evil that you will do to the people of Israel; you will set on fire their fortresses, and you will slay their young men with the sword, and dash in pieces their little ones, and rip up their women with child.”


Therefore he brought up against them the king of the Chaldeans, who slew their young men with the sword in the house of their sanctuary, and had no compassion on young man or virgin, old man or aged; he gave them all into his hand.


Lo, sons are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward.


Their infants will be dashed in pieces before their eyes; their houses will be plundered and their wives ravished.


These two things shall come to you in a moment, in one day; the loss of children and widowhood shall come upon you in full measure, in spite of your many sorceries and the great power of your enchantments.


their arrows are sharp, all their bows bent, their horses' hoofs seem like flint, and their wheels like the whirlwind.


Therefore deliver up their children to famine; give them over to the power of the sword, let their wives become childless and widowed. May their men meet death by pestilence, their youths be slain by the sword in battle.


Their quiver is like an open tomb, they are all mighty men.


Therefore her young men shall fall in her squares, and all her soldiers shall be destroyed on that day, says the Lord.


They lay hold of bow and spear; they are cruel, and have no mercy. The sound of them is like the roaring of the sea; they ride upon horses, arrayed as a man for battle against you, O daughter of Babylon!


with you I break in pieces man and woman; with you I break in pieces the old man and the youth; with you I break in pieces the young man and the maiden;


They lay hold on bow and spear, they are cruel and have no mercy, the sound of them is like the roaring sea; they ride upon horses, set in array as a man for battle, against you, O daughter of Zion!”


As for me, my eye will not spare, nor will I have pity, but I will requite their deeds upon their heads.”


And behold, another beast, a second one, like a bear. It was raised up on one side; it had three ribs in its mouth between its teeth; and it was told, ‘Arise, devour much flesh.’


Samaria shall bear her guilt, because she has rebelled against her God; they shall fall by the sword, their little ones shall be dashed in pieces, and their pregnant women ripped open.


The shatterer has come up against you. Man the ramparts; watch the road; gird your loins; collect all your strength.


Yet she was carried away, she went into captivity; her little ones were dashed in pieces at the head of every street; for her honored men lots were cast, and all her great men were bound in chains.


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