sukRtaa tac chamitaaraH kRNvantuuta medhaM shRtapaakam pacantu

bRhatketum pururuupaM dhanaspRtaM susharmaaNaM svavasaM jaradviSam

He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.

bRhad vayo maghavadbhyo dadhaata jujoSann in marutaH suSTutiM naH

And the chief priests and scribes stood and vehemently accused him.

Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.

vastreva bhadraa sukRtaa vasuuyuu rathaM na dhiiraH svapaa atakSam

akSair maa diivyaH kRSim it kRSasva vitte ramasva bahu manyamaanaH

vayaM ghRtenaadhvarasya hotar vayaM deva haviSaa bhadrashoce

My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.

vatsam iva maataraa saMrihaaNe samaanaM yonim anu saMcarantii

yaa vo bheSajaa marutaH shuciini yaa shaMtamaa vRSaNo yaa mayobhu

Therefore snares are round about thee, and sudden fear troubleth thee;

adha smaa yacha tanve\ tane ca chardir acittaM yaavaya dveSaH

aa yathaa mandasaanaH kiraasi naH pra kSudreva tmanaa dhRSat

Hear me now therefore, O ye children, and depart not from the words of my mouth.

vi baadhiSTa sya rodasii mahitvendro vRtraaNy apratii jaghanvaan

puurvaahNe ashvaan yuyuje hi babhruun so agner ante vRSalaH papaada

inota pRcha janimaa kaviinaam manodhRtaH sukRtas takSata dyaam

vi yasya te pRthivyaam paajo ashret tRSu yad annaa samavRkta jambhaiH

maa no martaaya ripave rakSasvine maaghashaMsaaya riiradhaH

Thou shalt fall upon the open field: for I have spoken it, saith the Lord GOD.

When I went out to the gate through the city, when I prepared my seat in the street!

etam me stomaM tanaa na suurye dyutadyaamaanaM vaavRdhanta nRNaam