The gates of the rivers shall be opened, and the palace shall be melted.
He shall remember its nobles; they shall stumble in their walking; they shall hurry to its wall, and shall prepare the covering.
And she who stood firm, who is uncovered and caused to go up; and her slavegirls are moaning like the sound of doves, beating on their breast.
Behold, your people are women in your midst; opening the gates of your land shall be opened to your enemies; the fire shall devour your bars.