^{1 Ref} The burden of the valley of vision. What aileth thee now, that thou art wholly gone up to the housetops?

^{2 Ref} O thou that art full of shoutings, a tumultuous city, a joyous town; thy slain are not slain with the sword, neither are they dead in battle.

^{3 Ref} All thy rulers fled away together, they were bound by the archers; all that were found of thee were bound together; they fled afar off.

^{4 Ref} Therefore said I, Look away from me, I will weep bitterly; labor not to comfort me for the destruction of the daughter of my people.