“Our sister, may you increase
    to thousands upon thousands;^(B)
may your offspring possess
    the cities of their enemies.”^(C)

³¹ Wail,^(A) you gate!^(B) Howl, you city!
    Melt away, all you Philistines!^(C)
A cloud of smoke comes from the north,^(D)
    and there is not a straggler in its ranks.^(E)