^{12 Ref} Princes were hanged up by their hand: The faces of elders were not honored.

^{13 Ref} The young men bare the mill; The children stumbled under the wood.

^{14 Ref} The elders have ceased from the gate, The young men from their music.

^{15 Ref} The joy of our heart is ceased; Our dance is turned into mourning.

^{16 Ref} The crown is fallen from our head: Woe to us! for we have sinned.