15
She beheld her children's flesh dissolving around the fire; and their extremities quivering on the ground, and the flesh of their heads dropped forwards down to their beards, like masks.
13
O holy nature and parental feeling, and reward of bringing up children, and unconquerable maternal affection!
14
At the racking and roasting of each one of them, the observant mother was prevented by religion from changing.
15
She beheld her children's flesh dissolving around the fire; and their extremities quivering on the ground, and the flesh of their heads dropped forwards down to their beards, like masks.
16
O thou mother, who wast tried at this time with bitterer pangs than those of parturition!
17
O thou only woman who hast brought forth perfect holiness!
The Brenton translation of the Septuagint is in the public domain.