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And you, desolate one, ^(C1)what will you do? Although you dress in scarlet, Although you adorn yourself with jewelry of gold, Although you ^(C2)enlarge your eyes with makeup, In vain you make yourself beautiful. Your ^(F1)(C3)lovers despise you; They seek your life.

For I heard a voice cry as of a woman in labor, The anguish as of one giving birth to her first child. The voice of the daughter of Zion ^(C1)gasping for breath, ^(C2)Stretching out her ^(F1)hands, saying, "Ah, woe to me, for ^(F2)I faint before murderers."