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Be ashamed, O Sidon, stronghold of the sea. For you are childless now! When Egypt hears the news, there will be great sorrow. Flee to Tarshish, men of Tyre, weeping as you go.

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Be ashamed, Sidon,(A) and you fortress of the sea,
    for the sea has spoken:
“I have neither been in labor nor given birth;(B)
    I have neither reared sons nor brought up daughters.”
When word comes to Egypt,
    they will be in anguish(C) at the report from Tyre.(D)

Cross over to Tarshish;(E)
    wail, you people of the island.

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