וְיֶ֨תֶר דִּבְרֵ֥י יֵה֛וּא וְכָל־ אֲשֶׁ֥ר עָשָׂ֖ה וְכָל־ גְּבוּרָת֑וֹ הֲלֽוֹא־ הֵ֣ם כְּתוּבִ֗ים עַל־ סֵ֛פֶר דִּבְרֵ֥י הַיָּמִ֖ים לְמַלְכֵ֥י יִשְׂרָאֵֽל׃

רַ֚ק אֶתְכֶ֣ם יָדַ֔עְתִּי מִכֹּ֖ל מִשְׁפְּח֣וֹת הָאֲדָמָ֑ה עַל־ כֵּן֙ אֶפְקֹ֣ד עֲלֵיכֶ֔ם אֵ֖ת כָּל־ עֲוֺנֹֽתֵיכֶֽם׃

בְּנֵ֣י שֵׁ֔ם עֵילָ֣ם וְאַשּׁ֔וּר וְאַרְפַּכְשַׁ֖ד וְל֣וּד וַאֲרָ֑ם וְע֥וּץ וְח֖וּל וְגֶ֥תֶר וָמֶֽשֶׁךְ׃

pariSkRtasya rasina iyam aasutish caarur madaaya patyate

Let a little water, I pray you, be fetched, and wash your feet, and rest yourselves under the tree:

pravaacyaM shashvadhaa viirya\M tad indrasya karma yad ahiM vivRshcat

The king’s wrath is as the roaring of a lion; but his favour is as dew upon the grass.

Let me be weighed in an even balance that God may know mine integrity.

dyubhir aktubhiH pari paatam asmaan ariSTebhir ashvinaa saubhagebhiH