⁶ Cross over to Tarshish;^(A)
    wail, you people of the island.
⁷ Is this your city of revelry,^(B)
    the old, old city,
whose feet have taken her
    to settle in far-off lands?
⁸ Who planned this against Tyre,
    the bestower of crowns,
whose merchants^(C) are princes,
    whose traders^(D) are renowned in the earth?