- Woe to the bloody city!
It is all full of lies [and] violence;
the prey departeth not.
- The crack of the whip, and the noise of the rattling of the wheels, and of the prancing horses, and of the bounding chariots!
- The horseman springing up, and the glitter of the sword, and the flash of the spear, and a multitude of slain, and a mass of carcases, and no end of corpses: they stumble over their corpses.
- — Because of the multitude of the fornications of the well-favoured harlot, mistress of sorceries, that selleth nations through her fornications, and families through her sorceries,
- behold, I am against thee, saith Jehovah of hosts;
and I will uncover thy skirts upon thy face, and I will shew the nations thy nakedness, and the kingdoms thy shame.
- And I will cast abominable filth upon thee, and make thee vile, and will set thee as a gazing stock.
- And it shall come to pass, [that] all they that see thee shall flee from thee, and shall say, Nineveh is laid waste!
Who will bemoan her?
whence shall I seek comforters for thee?
- Art thou better than No-Amon, that was situate among the rivers, [that had] the waters round about her, whose rampart was the sea, [and] of the sea was her wall?
- Ethiopia was her strength, and Egypt, and it was infinite;
Phut and the Libyans were her helpers.
- She too was carried away, she went into captivity: her infants also were dashed in pieces, at the top of all the streets;
and they cast lots for her honourable men, and all her great men were bound with chains.
- Thou also shalt be drunken: thou shalt be hid;
thou also shalt seek a refuge from the enemy.
- All thy strongholds are [like] fig-trees with the first-ripe figs: if they be shaken, they even fall into the mouth of the eater.
- Behold, thy people in the midst of thee are [as] women: the gates of thy land are set wide open unto thine enemies;
the fire devoureth thy bars.
- Draw thee water for the siege, strengthen thy fortresses;
go into the clay, and tread the mortar, make strong the brick-kiln.
- There shall the fire devour thee;
the sword shall cut thee off;
it shall devour thee like the cankerworm.
Make thyself many as the cankerworm, make thyself many as the locust.
- Thou hast multiplied thy merchants more than the stars of the heavens;
the cankerworm spreadeth himself out and flieth away.
- Thy chosen men are as the locusts, and thy captains as swarms of grasshoppers, which camp in the hedges in the cold day: when the sun ariseth they flee away, and their place is not known where they are.
- Thy shepherds slumber, O king of Assyria;
thy nobles lie still;
thy people are scattered upon the mountains, and no man gathereth them.
- There is no healing of thy breach;
thy wound is grievous;
all that hear the report of thee clap the hands over thee;
for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?