 | James Henry Breasted - 1905 - 828 หน้า
...cattle sent forth without herdman, crossing at will the fullness of the stream. There is no uplifting of a shout in the night: "Stop! Behold one comes,...goes with singing, and there is no lamentation of mourning people. The towns are settled again anew ; and as for one that ploweth his harvest, he shall... | |
 | James Henry Breasted - 1906 - 318 หน้า
...cattle sent forth, without herdmen, crossing (at will) the fulness of the stream. There is no uplifting of a shout in the night: 'Stop! Behold, one comes,...goes with singing, and there is no lamentation of mourning people. The towns are settled again anew; as for the one that ploweth his harvest, he shall... | |
 | James Henry Breasted - 1906 - 316 หน้า
...cattle sent forth, without herdmen, crossing (at will) the fulness of the stream. There is no uplifting of a shout in the night: 'Stop! Behold, one comes, one comes with the speech of strangers !>e One comes ''and goes with singing, and there is no lamentation of mourning people. The towns are... | |
 | James Henry Breasted - 1906 - 320 หน้า
...cattle sent forth, without herdmen, crossing (at will) the fulness of the stream. There is no uplifting of a shout in the night: 'Stop! Behold, one comes, one comes with the speech of strangers!'6 One comes 'sand goes with singing, and there is no lamentation of mourning people. The... | |
 | Henry Arderne Ormerod - 1924 - 304 หน้า
...cattle sent forth, without herdmen, crossing (at will) the fulness of the stream. There is no uplifting of a shout in the night : ' Stop ! Behold, one comes, one comes, with the speech of strangers '." (Hymn of victory for Merneptah). filled at dawn with . foot-soldiers and chariots and the gleam... | |
 | James Henry Breasted - 2001 - 316 หน้า
...sent iorth, without herdmen, crossing (at will) the iulness oi the stream. There is no upliiting oi a shout in the night: 'Stop! Behold, one comes, one comes with the speech oi strangers!' * One comes as and goes with singing, and there is no lamentation oi mourning people.... | |
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Stop! Behold, one comes, one comes with the speech of strangers!'* One comes "and goes with singing, and there is no lamentation of mourning people. The towns are settled again anew; as for the one that ploweth his harvest, he shall eat it. Re has turned... 