Isaiah 19:8 - English Standard Version 2016

⁸ The fishermen will mourn and lament, all who cast a hook in the Nile; and they will languish who spread nets on the water.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁸ The fishers also shall mourn, and all they that cast angle into the brooks shall lament, and they that spread nets upon the waters shall languish.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁸ The fishermen will lament, and all who cast a hook into the Nile will mourn; and they who spread nets upon the waters will languish.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁸ And the fishers shall lament, and all they that cast angle into the Nile shall mourn, and they that spread nets upon the waters shall languish.

Common English Bible

⁸ Those who fish will lament; all who cast fishhooks in the Nile will mourn, and those who spread nets on the water will pine away.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁸ And the fishermen will grieve. And all who cast a hook into the river will mourn. And those who cast a net upon the surface of its waters will languish.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

⁸ The fishers also shall mourn, and all that cast a hook into the river shall lament: and they that spread nets upon the waters shall languish away.

Isaiah 19:8 交叉引用

Exodus 7:21

And the fish in the Nile died, and the Nile stank, so that the Egyptians could not drink water from the Nile. There was blood throughout all the land of Egypt.

Ezekiel 47:10

Fishermen will stand beside the sea. From Engedi to Eneglaim it will be a place for the spreading of nets. Its fish will be of very many kinds, like the fish of the Great Sea.

Habakkuk 1:15

He brings all of them up with a hook; he drags them out with his net; he gathers them in his dragnet; so he rejoices and is glad.

Habakkuk 1:17

Is he then to keep on emptying his net and mercilessly killing nations forever?

Numbers 11:5

We remember the fish we ate in Egypt that cost nothing, the cucumbers, the melons, the leeks, the onions, and the garlic.

Matthew 11:17

“‘We played the flute for you, and you did not dance; we sang a dirge, and you did not mourn.’