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BL 096 (P395543)

CANONICAL > Literature > Lamentations > Balaĝ, Neo-Assyrian, Nineveh · c. 911 BCE–612 BCE

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DesignationBL 096
IDP395543
Museum no.BM —
CollectionBritish Museum, London, UK
LanguageAkkadian
PeriodNeo-Assyrian · c. 911 BCE–612 BCE
GenreCANONICAL > Literature > Lamentations > Balaĝ
Find spotNineveh (mod. Kuyunjik)
Coordinates36.3582, 43.1621

Machine English (draft)

Machine draft. Machine English from montycrypto/atf-to-english (atf-en-best-v2, 2026-10-05), generated line by line from the source transliteration (not reproduced here). It is unreviewed and is not a scholarly translation.

LineMachine English (draft)
33It is the place of relaxation, the harp song of Utu
22he made the holy balag drum sing.
28princess of the city and great mother of Ninlil
5warriors and warriors, whose lives are many,
1he does not take away from the river
13..... he speaks...
32May the brickwork of the Ebabbar be restored.
7I am a hero, I am a warrior, I am a warrior, I am a iua warrior
29Mars, watered by the 50th year, Mercury
4Who will devastate your good fortune?
23'Let me live and live!'
2from the sea to its place he sank.
26the great hero and wild bull of the Ebabbar temple
14he built for him in the great shrines.
31... his heart
15All are well; they are happy.
18The great shrines which he built for him in the balag drums
12You enter the temple of the god in a dream. For a day...
24Your heart rejoices, your liver rejoices, you rejoice.
20he (Ningirsu) has made the holy ub and holy lilis holy for him
19You are the one who sees life.
11In the temple, the balag drum of weeping, the storm came out.
27lord of the supreme city and great mountain of Enlil
6equids that do not pass by birds
3Who has taken away your oil?
9The watercourses of the Euphrates, the great watercourses of the gods,
10I am a hero, a barge on the river bank
25the mountain, the hero, youth Utu
30the temple of Lamatu, the temple of the earth
16The great shrine, the song of lordship, was erected for him
8I am a hero, I am the one who heaps up the barley in the pond.
17The one who sees my lordship,
21The pure..., in the lissu, the pure...,

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