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OT Pseudepigrapha
Even of the blessed. And a certain king
Shall judgement by the Immortal come to men.
The painful rule of Egypt over many?
Go to the East, to races of the Persians
Go to the East, to races of the Persians
The river of Euphrates shall bring on
A deluge, and it shall destroy the Persians,
And the Massagetae that relish war
Shall to the isles beam brightly. Pergamos,
Into the deep, and thus shall be destroyed.
How many evils does the sea contrive
Upon the painful land! And it shall dash
On the rough Lycian land that once breathed perfume.
The sea shall overthrow the Centaur race
The sea shall overthrow the Centaur race
And barbarous nation, and beneath the earth
Shall tear away the Lapithaean land.
The river of deep eddies and deep flow,
Snatching men from the earth. Eridanus
(Pretending once to bear the forms, of beasts).
Hellas thrice wretched shall the poets weep,
When one from Italy shall smite the neck
Of the isthmus, mighty king of mighty Rome,
Zeus himself and the august Hera bore
From Babylon shall flee the fearful lord
Upon the womb; against his wives he sinned
And he shall come to monarchs of the Medes
And on the temple made by God he seized
Of whom I justly sang the praise, he burned;
For when this man appeared the whole creation
The mighty city and the righteous people.
The mighty city and the righteous people.
But when the fourth year a great star shall shine,
Which alone shall the whole earth overpower
From heaven into the dreadful sea and burn
The vasty deep, and Babylon itself,
And the land of Italy, because, of which
Among the Hebrews and a people true.
Thou city of the Latin land, unclean
And the river Tiber shall lament for thee,
As of old, when the mighty God received
In Hades the Tartarean lawless land.
Thou shalt be filled up with the dead; in thee
The pyramids shall speak a ruthless sound.
The double city, be for ages silent,
While thou alone wast ruling o'er the world;
But when the white dress Barea round herself
Shall slay the people; but thou, wretched one,
And a mighty man of the Ethiopians
For thee? Thou shalt not even to the time
Among the Britons and among the Gauls,
Among the Britons and among the Gauls,
Of the Sidonians, a Phœnician, led
And unto slaughter shall he lead the way.
Together fear; for when with these the course
Of Capricorn and Taurus in the Twins
Shall wind about the middle of the heaven,
Shall wind about the middle of the heaven,
Fastening a belt the sun shall lead all heaven,
There shall be moving downwards to the earth
And a new nature in the warlike stars,
'so that the whole land of the Ethiops
'so that the whole land of the Ethiops
Shall perish in the midst of fire and groans.
And weep thou, Corinth, the destruction sad
The Fates three sisters, spinning shall aloft
Lead him who flees by guile against the voice
Of the isthmus, until all shall look at him
Who once cut out the rock with ductile brass,
No earlier of all the kings together.
And first with sickle cleaving off the roots
The flesh of parents. For unto all men
because of the great city and just people
The world's fair folds. In strife with us perhaps
There was once among men the sun's bright light
The prophets' common ray being spread abroad;
The bitter oracle intolerable.
But when the Persian land shall keep away
God's city in mid portions of the land,
Unto the gloomy clouds. No more shall trump
By far the noblest of the Hebrews stretched,
By far the noblest of the Hebrews stretched,
Who at one time did make the sun stand still
By reason of the sword, rich child of God,
Honored of God. All who endure the toils
Of small affliction and the just shall have
But the wicked, who to heaven sent lawless speech,
And hide themselves until the world be changed.
From the clouds; and no more shall mortals reap
The fair corn from the earth; all things unsown
The fair corn from the earth; all things unsown
The Lord of all things, the immortal God
The Lord of all things, the immortal God
The holy land of the only pious men
The holy land of the only pious men
Shall bring forth, from the honey-dripping rock
Shall flow for all the just; for in one God,
But why does the wise mind grant me these things?
I mourn and the race of Ionians
Sometime into the dreadful sea, is storms