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