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19:1 And you, take up a lamentation for the princes of Israel, 19:2 and say: What a lioness was your mother among lions! She couched in the midst of young lions, rearing her whelps. 19:3 And she brought up one of her whelps;he became a young lion, and he learned to catch prey;he devoured men. 19:4 The nations sounded an alarm against him;he was taken in their pit;and they brought him with hooks to the land of Egypt. 19:5 When she saw that she was baffled, that her hope was lost, she took another of her whelps and made him a young lion. 19:6 He prowled among the lions;he became a young lion, and he learned to catch prey;he devoured men. 19:7 And he ravaged their strongholds, and laid waste their cities;and the land was appalled and all who were in it at the sound of his roaring. 19:8 Then the nations set against him snares on every side;they spread their net over him;he was taken in their pit. 19:9 With hooks they put him in a cage, and brought him to the king of Babylon;they brought him into custody, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel. 19:10 Your mother was like a vine in a vineyard transplanted by the water, fruitful and full of branches by reason of abundant water. 19:11 Its strongest stem became a ruler's scepter;it towered aloft among the thick boughs;it was seen in its height with the mass of its branches. 19:12 But the vine was plucked up in fury, cast down to the ground;the east wind dried it up;its fruit was stripped off, its strong stem was withered;the fire consumed it. 19:13 Now it is transplanted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty land. 19:14 And fire has gone out from its stem, has consumed its branches and fruit, so that there remains in it no strong stem, no scepter for a ruler. This is a lamentation, and has become a lamentation.