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1 And it was told Ioab, beholde the king weepeth, & mourneth for Absalom.

2 And the victorie of that day was turned into mourning vnto al the people: for the people heard say that day howe ye king sorowed for his sonne.

3 And the people went that day into the citie by stealth, as people confounded to conuey themselues when they flee in battell.

4 But the king hyd his face, and cryed with a loude voyce: O my sonne Absalom, O Absalom my sonne, my sonne.

2 Samuel 19:1-4, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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