Os 7 (King James)

   ¹ When I would have healed Israel, then the iniquity of Ephraim was discovered, and the wickedness of Samaria: for they commit falsehood; and the thief cometh in, and the troop of robbers spoileth without. ² And they consider not in their hearts that I remember all their wickedness: now their own doings have beset them about; they are before my face. ³ They make the king glad with their wickedness, and the princes with their lies. ⁴ They are all adulterers, as an oven heated by the baker, who ceaseth from raising after he hath kneaded the dough, until it be leavened. ⁵ In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners. ⁶ For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire. ⁷ They are all hot as an oven, and have devoured their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calleth unto me.
   ⁸ Ephraim, he hath mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned. ⁹ Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knoweth it not: yea, gray hairs are here and there upon him, yet he knoweth not. ¹⁰ And the pride of Israel testifieth to his face: and they do not return to the LORD their God, nor seek him for all this. ¹¹ Ephraim also is like a silly dove without heart: they call to Egypt, they go to Assyria. ¹² When they shall go, I will spread my net upon them; I will bring them down as the fowls of the heaven; I will chastise them, as their congregation hath heard. ¹³ Woe unto them! for they have fled from me: destruction unto them! because they have transgressed against me: though I have redeemed them, yet they have spoken lies against me. ¹⁴ And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they howled upon their beds: they assemble themselves for corn and wine, and they rebel against me. ¹⁵ Though I have bound and strengthened their arms, yet do they imagine mischief against me. ¹⁶ They return, but not to the most High: they are like a deceitful bow: their princes shall fall by the sword for the rage of their tongue: this shall be their derision in the land of Egypt.

Os 7 (Vulgate)

   ¹ [Cum sanare vellem Israël,
revelata est iniquitas Ephraim,
et malitia Samariæ,
quia operati sunt mendacium ;
et fur ingressus est spolians,
latrunculus foris.
   ² Et ne forte dicant in cordibus suis,
omnem malitiam eorum me recordatum,
nunc circumdederunt eos adinventiones suæ :
coram facie mea factæ sunt.
   ³ In malitia sua lætificaverunt regem,
et in mendaciis suis principes.
   ⁴ Omnes adulterantes,
quasi clibanus succensus a coquente ;
quievit paululum civitas a commistione fermenti,
donec fermentaretur totum.
   ⁵ Dies regis nostri : cœperunt principes furere a vino ;
extendit manum suam cum illusoribus.
   ⁶ Quia applicuerunt quasi clibanum cor suum,
cum insidiaretur eis ;
tota nocte dormivit coquens eos :
mane ipse succensus quasi ignis flammæ.
   ⁷ Omnes calefacti sunt quasi clibanus,
et devoraverunt judices suos :
omnes reges eorum ceciderunt ;
non est qui clamet in eis ad me.
   ⁸ Ephraim in populis ipse commiscebatur ;
Ephraim factus est subcinericius panis, qui non reversatur.
   ⁹ Comederunt alieni robur ejus, et ipse nescivit ;
sed et cani effusi sunt in eo, et ipse ignoravit.
   ¹⁰ Et humiliabitur superbia Israël in facie ejus ;
nec reversi sunt ad Dominum Deum suum,
et non quæsierunt eum in omnibus his.
   ¹¹ Et factus est Ephraim quasi columba seducta non habens cor.
Ægyptum invocabant ; ad Assyrios abierunt.
   ¹² Et cum profecti fuerint,
expandam super eos rete meum :
quasi volucrem cæli detraham eos ;
cædam eos secundum auditionem cœtus eorum.
   ¹³ Væ eis, quoniam recesserunt a me !
vastabuntur, quia prævaricati sunt in me,
et ego redemi eos,
et ipsi locuti sunt contra me mendacia.
   ¹⁴ Et non clamaverunt ad me in corde suo,
sed ululabant in cubilibus suis :
super triticum et vinum ruminabant ;
recesserunt a me.
   ¹⁵ Et ego erudivi eos, et confortavi brachia eorum,
et in me cogitaverunt malitiam.
   ¹⁶ Reversi sunt ut essent absque jugo ;
facti sunt quasi arcus dolosus :
cadent in gladio principes eorum, a furore linguæ suæ.
Ista subsannatio eorum in terra Ægypti.]