Wake up, you drunkards, and weep; wail, all you wine drinkers, Over the new wine, taken away from your mouths. For a nation invaded my land, powerful and past counting, With teeth like a lion’s, fangs like those of a lioness. It has stripped bare my vines, splintered my fig tree, Shearing off its bark and throwing it away, until its branches turn white.
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