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A cry goes up all about the frontiers of Moab; Gallim echoes the lament, and the well of Elim hears the sound of it. (Isaiah 15, 8)
There they will be, the women-folk of Moab, waiting at the ford of Arnon, like fluttered birds, fledgelings that have taken wing from the nest; (Isaiah 16, 2)
let them dwell as exiles in your land; poor Moab,✻ give it sanctuary from threat of the invader! But see, the dust of armies has died down, the guilty wretch has met his end; vanished and gone, who trampled the world under foot! (Isaiah 16, 4)
The fields about Hesebon lie deserted; alien chieftains have rooted up the vineyard of Sabama, whose shoots once reached as far as Jazer, strayed through the wilderness;✻ forlorn, now, its tendrils, wandering overseas. (Isaiah 16, 8)
For Moab, my inmost being thrills like a harp’s strings; my heart goes out to those brick-walled cities of hers. (Isaiah 16, 11)
and now he declares his purpose: In three years, by the time a labourer’s contract is out, Moab, so populous now, shall be shorn of her glory; shall be left small and weak, a thriving nation no longer. (Isaiah 16, 14)
The renown of Jacob, little enough will it be when that day comes; nothing but skin and bone will be left. (Isaiah 17, 4)
Thou didst forget the God who delivered thee, and gavest no thought to thy strong protector; thou art like one who plants on soil of good promise, but all the while is putting in bastard shoots. (Isaiah 17, 10)
In skiffs of papyrus reed she sends her ambassadors to the sea-coast! Ay, speed on your errand, but to a people far away, sundered from you by leagues of travel, dreaded people at the end of the earth, race that bears a tyrant’s yoke, in a land that is all rivers like your own.✻ (Isaiah 18, 2)
What a blossoming was here before the time of harvest, how fully formed the buds that were still ripening! But its boughs shall be cut back with the pruning-knife, its straying tendrils shall be torn off and thrown away. (Isaiah 18, 5)
All alike will be left a prey to the mountain birds, and the beasts that roam through the land; all through summer the birds will hover about it,✻ and the beasts flock to it in winter. (Isaiah 18, 6)
The spirit of Egypt shall fail her, and I will daze her wits, till men go about consulting oracle and diviner, wizard and soothsayer. (Isaiah 19, 3)
