⁸ Daughter Zion^(A) is left^(B)
    like a shelter in a vineyard,
like a hut^(C) in a cucumber field,
    like a city under siege.

²⁰ The earth reels like a drunkard,^(A)
    it sways like a hut^(B) in the wind;
so heavy upon it is the guilt of its rebellion^(C)
    that it falls^(D)—never to rise again.^(E)