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Then, on the ninth day of the fourth month, when famine had broken out in the city and the poorer folk had nothing left to eat, (Jeremiah 52, 6)
and in the desert by Jericho Sedecias was overtaken by the Chaldaeans, who had set out in pursuit. All his retinue deserted him; (Jeremiah 52, 8)
and as for Sedecias himself, his eyes were put out, and he was carried off, loaded with chains, to Babylon, where he remained a prisoner till the day of his death. (Jeremiah 52, 11)
where he burned down temple and palace and private dwellings too; no house of note but he set it on fire. (Jeremiah 52, 13)
and there at Reblatha, in the Emath country, Nabuchodonosor put them to death. So the men of Juda were exiled from their country. (Jeremiah 52, 27)
Alone she dwells, the city erewhile so populous; a widow now, once a queen among the nations; tributary now, that once had provinces at her command. (Lamentations 1, 1)
Fled is her beauty, the Sion that was once so fair; her chieftains have yielded their ground before the pursuer, strengthless as rams✻ that can find no pasture. (Lamentations 1, 6)
Heinously Jerusalem sinned; what wonder if she became an outlaw?✻ How they fell to despising her when they saw her shame, that once flattered her! Deeply she sighed, and turned away her head. (Lamentations 1, 8)
Kindred was none but went sighing for lack of bread, offered its precious heirlooms for food to revive men’s hearts. Mark it well, Lord, and see my pride abased! (Lamentations 1, 11)
Pray you, should I not weep? Fountains these eyes are, that needs must flow; comforter is none at hand, that should revive my spirits. Lost to me, all those sons of mine, outmatched by their enemy. (Lamentations 1, 16)
Take note, Lord, of my anguish, how my bosom burns, and my heart melts within me, in bitter ruth.✻ And all the while, sword threatens without, and death not less cruel within. (Lamentations 1, 20)
Uncomforted my sorrow, but not unheard; my enemies hear it, and rejoice that my miseries are of thy contriving. Ah, but when thy promise comes true, they shall feel my pangs! (Lamentations 1, 21)
