Wail, O ships of Tarshish, for your stronghold is laid waste.
and upon all the ships of Tarshish, and upon all pleasant sloops.
The oracle of Tyre. Wail, O ships of Tarshish, for Tyre is laid waste so that there is no house or harbor; from the land of Cyprus it is reported to them.
Pass over to Tarshish; wail, O inhabitants of the coastland.