And the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid.

And the king said to me, Why is your face sad, seeing that you are not ill? this is nothing but sorrow of heart. Then I was full of fear;

Οθεν ο βασιλευς ειπε προς εμε, Δια τι το προσωπον σου ειναι σκυθρωπον, ενω συ αρρωστος δεν εισαι; τουτο δεν ειναι ειμη λυπη καρδιας. Τοτε εφοβηθην πολυ σφοδρα.

Wherefore the king said unto me, Why is thy countenance sad, seeing thou art not sick? this is nothing else but sorrow of heart. Then I was very sore afraid,

The king said to me, “Why is your face sad, since you are not sick? This is nothing else but sorrow of heart.” Then I was very much afraid.