^{8 Ref} And Nineveh `is' as a pool of waters, From of old it `is' -- and they are fleeing! `Stand ye, stand;' and none is turning!

^{9 Ref} Seize ye silver, seize ye gold, And there is no end to the prepared things, `To' the abundance of all desirable vessels.

^{10 Ref} She is empty, yea, emptiness and waste, And the heart hath melted, And the knees have smitten together, And great pain `is' in all loins, And the faces of all of them have gathered paleness.