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The Lamentations of Jeremy, for the most part |
according to Tremelius. |
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CHAP. I. |
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1. How sits this City, late most populous |
Thus solitary, and like a widow thus? |
Amplest of Nations, Queen of Provinces |
She was, who now thus tributary is. |
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2. Still in the night she weeps, and her tears fall |
Down by her cheeks along, and none of all |
Her lovers comfort her; Perfidiously |
Her friends have dealt, and now are enemy. |
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3. Unto great bondage, and afflictions, |
Juda is captive led; those Nations |
With whom she dwells, no place of rest afford, |
In straights she meets her Persecutors sword. |
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4. Emptie are the gates of Sion, and her wayes |
Mourn, because none come to her solemn dayes. |
Her Priests do groan, her maids are comfortless, |
And shee's unto her self a bitterness. |
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5. Her foes are grown her head, and live at Peace, |
Because when her transgressions did increase, |
The Lord strook her with sadness: Th' enemie |
Doth drive her children to captivitie. |
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6. From Sions daughter is all beauty gone, |
Like hearts which seek for Pasture, and find none |
Her Princes are: and now before the foe |
Which still pursues them, without strength they goe.
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[CW: 7. Now] |