Translations
When I got up in the morning to nurse my son, he was dead. But when I looked at him closely in the light of morning, I knew — this was not the son I had borne.'
When I rose in the morning to nurse my son — there he was, dead. But when I looked at him closely in the morning, behold — he was not the son I had borne.'
And when I rose in the morning to give my child suck, behold, it was dead: but when I had considered it in the morning, behold, it was not my son, which I did bear.
The next morning, when I got up to nurse my son, I discovered he was dead. But when I examined him, I realized that he was not the son I had borne.”

