ORV
1. ହାୟ, ମୁଁ ସନ୍ତାପର ପାତ୍ର! କାରଣ ଗ୍ରୀଷ୍ମକାଳୀନ ଫଳ ତୋଳିଲା ଉତ୍ତାରେ ଦ୍ରାକ୍ଷାଫଳ ସଂଗ୍ରହ କରିବାର ଯେପରି, ମୁଁ ସେପରି ହୋଇଅଛି; ଭୋଜନର ପାଇଁ ଗୋଟିଏ ଦ୍ରାକ୍ଷାପେଣ୍ତା ନାହିଁ, ମୋର ପ୍ରାଣ ପ୍ରଥମ ପକ୍ଵ ଡିମିରି ଫଳ ଲାଳସା କରେ ।

IRVOR
1. ହାୟ, ମୁଁ ସନ୍ତାପର ପାତ୍ର ! କାରଣ ଗ୍ରୀଷ୍ମକାଳୀନ ଫଳ ତୋଳିଲା ଉତ୍ତାରେ ଦ୍ରାକ୍ଷାଫଳ ସଂଗ୍ରହ କରିବାର ଯେପରି, ମୁଁ ସେହିପରି ହୋଇଅଛି; ଭୋଜନର ପାଇଁ ଗୋଟିଏ ଦ୍ରାକ୍ଷାପେଣ୍ଡା ନାହିଁ; ମୋର ପ୍ରାଣ ଆଦ୍ୟପକ୍ୱ ଡିମ୍ୱିରି ଫଳ ଲାଳସା କରେ।



KJV
1. Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: [there is] no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit.

AMP
1. WOE IS me! For I am as when the summer fruits have been gathered, as when the vintage grapes have been gleaned and there is no cluster to eat, no first-ripe fig for which my appetite craves.

KJVP

YLT
1. My wo [is] to me, for I have been As gatherings of summer-fruit, As gleanings of harvest, There is no cluster to eat, The first-ripe fruit desired hath my soul.

ASV
1. Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grape gleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat; my soul desireth the first-ripe fig.

WEB
1. Misery is mine! Indeed, I am like one who gathers the summer fruits, as gleanings of the vinyard: There is no cluster of grapes to eat. My soul desires to eat the early fig.

NASB
1. Alas! I am as when the fruit is gathered, as when the vines have been gleaned; There is no cluster to eat, no early fig that I crave.

ESV
1. Woe is me! For I have become as when the summer fruit has been gathered, as when the grapes have been gleaned: there is no cluster to eat, no first-ripe fig that my soul desires.

RV
1. Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grape gleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat; my soul desireth the firstripe fig.

RSV
1. Woe is me! For I have become as when the summer fruit has been gathered, as when the vintage has been gleaned: there is no cluster to eat, no first-ripe fig which my soul desires.

NKJV
1. Woe is me! For I am like those who gather summer fruits, Like those who glean vintage grapes; [There is no] cluster to eat Of the first-ripe fruit [which] my soul desires.

MKJV
1. Woe is me! For I am like the gatherings of summer fruits, like the grape-gleanings of the vintage. There is no cluster to eat; my soul desires the first-ripe fruit.

AKJV
1. Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grape gleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat: my soul desired the first ripe fruit.

NRSV
1. Woe is me! For I have become like one who, after the summer fruit has been gathered, after the vintage has been gleaned, finds no cluster to eat; there is no first-ripe fig for which I hunger.

NIV
1. What misery is mine! I am like one who gathers summer fruit at the gleaning of the vineyard; there is no cluster of grapes to eat, none of the early figs that I crave.

NIRV
1. I'm suffering very much! I'm like someone who gathers summer fruit in a vineyard after the good fruit has already been picked. No grapes are left to eat. None of the early figs I long for remain.

NLT
1. How miserable I am! I feel like the fruit picker after the harvest who can find nothing to eat. Not a cluster of grapes or a single early fig can be found to satisfy my hunger.

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