Tobit 10:4

LXX_WH⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ εἶπεν δὲ αὐτῷ ἡ γυνή ἀπώλετο τὸ παιδίον διότι κεχρόνικεν καὶ ἤρξατο θρηνεῖν αὐτὸν καὶ εἶπεν

Clementine_Vulgate⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ Flebat igitur mater ejus irremediabilibus lacrimis, atque dicebat: Heu, heu me, fili mi! ut quid te misimus peregrinari, lumen oculorum nostrorum, baculum senectutis nostræ, solatium vitæ nostræ, spem posteritatis nostræ?

Wycliffe⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ Therfor his modir wepte with teeris withouten remedie, and seide, Alas to me! my sone, whi senten we thee a pilgrimage, the liyt of oure iyen, the staf of oure eelde, the solace of oure lijf, the hope of oure eiris?

Geneva⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ Then his wife sayd to him, My sonne is dead, seeing he tarieth: and she began to bewayle him, and sayde,

Bishops⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ As for his mother, she wept with discomfortable teares, and saide: Wo is me my sonne, Oh what ayled vs to send thee away into a strauge countrey, thou light of our eyes, thou staffe of our age, thou comfort of our life, thou hope of our generation?

DouayRheims⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ But his mother wept and was quite disconsolate, and said: Woe, woe is me, my son; why did we send thee to go to a strange country, the light of our eyes, the staff of our old age, the comfort of our life, the hope of our posterity?

KJV⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ Then his wife said unto him, My son is dead, seeing he stayeth long; and she began to wail him, and said,

ERV⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ But his wife said unto him, The child hath perished, seeing he tarrieth long; and she began to bewail him, and said,

WEB⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ But his wife said to him, “The child has perished, seeing he waits long.” She began to bewail him, and said,

LXX2012⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁴ Then his wife said to him, My son is dead, seeing he stays long; and she began to wail him, and said,