¹⁵ All who pass along the way
    clap their hands at you;
^(A)they hiss and wag their heads
    at the daughter of Jerusalem:
“Is this the city that was called
    ^(B)the perfection of beauty,
    ^(C)the joy of all the earth?”

^36 (A)The merchants among the peoples ^(B)hiss at you;
    ^(C)you have come to a dreadful end
    and shall be no more for ever.’”

¹⁵ This is the exultant city
    ^(A)that lived securely,
that said in her heart,
    “I am, and there is no one else.”
What a desolation she has become,
    ^(B)a lair for wild beasts!
^(C)Everyone who passes by her
    hisses and ^(D)shakes his fist.