Ezekiel 19
1 And thou, lift up a lamentation unto princes of Israel,
— «Emdi sen, Israil shahzadilirige bir mersiyeni aghzinggha élip mundaq dep oqughin: —
2 and thou hast said: What [is] thy mother? — a lioness, Among lions she hath crouched down, In the midst of young lions she hath multiplied her whelps.
«Shirlar arisida anang qandaq bir chishi shir idi! U yash shirlar arisida yatqan, u arslanlirini béqip quwwetlidi.
3 And she bringeth up one of her whelps, A young lion it hath been, And it learneth to tear prey, man it hath devoured.
U arslanliridin birini chong qildi, u yash shir bolup chiqti; U owni tutup yirtishni ögendi; U ademlernimu yewétetti.
4 And hear of it do nations, In their pit it hath been caught, And they bring it in with chains unto the land of Egypt.
Eller uningdin xewer anglidi; U ularning ora toziqida tutuwélindi; Ular uning burnigha ilmekni sélip, Misir zéminigha épketti.
5 And she seeth, that stayed — perished hath her hope, And she taketh one of her whelps, A young lion she hath made it.
Chish shir özining arminini bikar kütkinini, Ümidning yoqalghanliqini körüp, U bashqa bir arslinini élip, Uni béqip yash shir qildi;
6 And it goeth up and down in the midst of lions, A young lion it hath been, And it learneth to tear prey, man it hath devoured.
U shirlar arisida uyan-buyan kezdi; U yash shir bolup, Owni tutup yirtishni ögendi; U ademlernimu yewétetti.
7 And it knoweth his forsaken habitations, And their cities it hath laid waste, And desolate is the land and its fulness, Because of the voice of his roaring.
U ularning istihkamlirini buzup, Ularning sheherlirini xarabe qiliwetti; Zémin we uning üstidiki hemmisi uning hörkirigen awazi bilen dekke-dükkige chüshti.
8 And set against it do nations Round about from the provinces. And they spread out for it their net, In their pit it hath been caught.
Andin eller uning etrapidiki rayonlardin kélip uninggha qarshi chiqti; Ular uning üstige torini yéyip tashlidi; U ularning ora toziqida tutuwélindi.
9 And they put it in prison — in chains, And they bring it unto the king of Babylon, They bring it in unto bulwarks, So that its voice is not heard any more On mountains of Israel.
Ular burnigha ilmek sélip qepeske solidi; Uni Babilning padishahigha apardi; Ular uni torlirigha éliwaldi; Shuning bilen uning awazi Israil taghlirida qaytidin anglanmaydu.
10 Thy mother [is] as a vine in thy blood by waters planted, Fruitful and full of boughs it hath been, Because of many waters.
Séning anang üzümzaringda bir üzüm téli idi; U su boyida tiklen’genidi; Sularning molluqidin, U intayin méwilik, köp shaxlik boldi.
11 And it hath strong rods for sceptres of rulers, And high is its stature above thick branches, And it appeareth in its height In the multitude of its thin shoots.
Uning küchlük shaxliri bar idi, Höküm sürgüchilerning shahane hasilirigha layiq idi; Uning boyi bulutlardinmu égiz kökke taqashti, U égizliki we shaxlirining nurghunliqi bilen körünerlik idi;
12 And it is plucked up in fury, To the earth it hath been cast, And the east wind hath dried up its fruit, Broken and withered hath been the rod of its strength, Fire hath consumed it.
Biraq u qehr bilen yulundi, U yerge tashlandi, Sherq shamili méwisini qurutiwetti; Uning küchlük shaxliri sunduruldi, qaghjirap ketti; Ot ularni yutuwaldi.
13 And now — it is planted in a wilderness, In a land dry and thirsty.
Hazir u chöl-bayawanda, Changqaq, susiz bir yerde tikildi;
14 And go forth doth fire from a rod of its boughs, Its fruit it hath devoured, And it hath no rod of strength — a sceptre to rule, Lamentation it [is] — and it is for a lamentation!'
Uning shaxlirining birsidin ot chiqip, Uning bixliri hem méwisini yutuwaldi; Shuning bilen uningda hökümdarning shahane hasisi bolghudek küchlük shéxi qalmidi. Bu sözler mersiyedur, bular peqet mersiye üchünla ishlitilidu».
