¹² He said, “No more of your reveling,^(A)
    Virgin Daughter^(B) Sidon, now crushed!

“Up, cross over to Cyprus;^(C)
    even there you will find no rest.”

¹⁴ Therefore Death^(A) expands its jaws,
    opening wide its mouth;^(B)
into it will descend their nobles and masses
    with all their brawlers and revelers.^(C)

⁵ They set the tables,
    they spread the rugs,
    they eat, they drink!^(A)
Get up, you officers,
    oil the shields!^(B)