10. Yet even she became an exile,and went into captivity;Even her little ones were dashed to piecesat the corner of every street;For her nobles they cast lots,and all her great ones were put into chains.
11. You, too, will drink of this;you will be overcome;You, too, will seeka refuge from the foe.
12. But all your fortresses are fig trees,bearing early figs;When shaken, they fallinto the devourer’s mouth.