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Judges 16:16 - Revised Version 1885

16 And it came to pass, when she pressed him daily with her words, and urged him, that his soul was vexed unto death.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 And it came to pass, when she pressed him daily with her words, and urged him, so that his soul was vexed unto death;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 And when she pressed him day after day with her words and urged him, he was vexed to death.

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American Standard Version (1901)

16 And it came to pass, when she pressed him daily with her words, and urged him, that his soul was vexed unto death.

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Common English Bible

16 She nagged him with her words day after day and begged him until he became worn out to the point of death.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 And when she had been very troublesome to him, and over many days had continually stayed nearby, giving him no time to rest, his soul was faint, and he was weary, even unto death.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

16 And when she pressed him much, and continually hung upon him for many days, giving him no time to rest, his soul fainted away, and was wearied even until death.

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Judges 16:16
11 Tagairtí Cros  

As for me, is my complaint to man? And why should I not be impatient?


And God said to Jonah, Doest thou well to be angry for the gourd? And he said, I do well to be angry even unto death.


And he said unto them, This is my blood of the covenant, which is shed for many.


I say unto you, Though he will not rise and give him, because he is his friend, yet because of his importunity he will arise and give him as many as he needeth.


yet because this widow troubleth me, I will avenge her, lest she wear me out by her continual coming.


And Samson's wife wept before him, and said, Thou dost but hate me, and lovest me not: thou hast put forth a riddle unto the children of my people, and hast not told it me. And he said unto her, Behold, I have not told it my father nor my mother, and shall I tell it thee?


And she wept before him the seven days, while their feast lasted: and it came to pass on the seventh day, that he told her, because she pressed him sore: and she told the riddle to the children of her people.


And she said unto him, How canst thou say, I love thee, when thine heart is not with me? thou hast mocked me these three times, and hast not told me wherein thy great strength lieth.


And he told her all his heart, and said unto her, There hath not come a razor upon mine head; for I have been a Nazirite unto God from my mother's womb: if I be shaven, then my strength will go from me, and I shall become weak, and be like any other man.


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