¹² Votre mère est devenue fort honteuse, et celle qui vous a enfantés a rougi; voici, elle sera toute la dernière entre les nations, elle sera un désert, un pays sec, une lande.

⁸ Fille de Babylone, [qui va être] détruite, heureux celui qui te rendra la pareille [de ce] que tu nous as fait!

² Judah mourns, and its gates languish, they sit in black on the ground; and the cry of Jerusalem is gone up.

³ Their nobles send their little ones to the waters: they come to the cisterns, and find no water; they return with their vessels empty; they are disappointed and confounded, and cover their heads.