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14 Cry out in anguish, O ships of Tarshish,
    for your fortress has been destroyed.

15 From that day, Tyre will be forgotten for seventy years, the span of one king’s life. At the end of those seventy years, the plight of Tyre will be identical to that of the prostitute in the song:

16 Take your harp
    and walk throughout the city,
    you long-forgotten prostitute.
Pluck your strings sweetly
    and sing many songs
    so that they may remember you.

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