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And the soldier is led away captive: and her bondwomen were led away mourning as doves, murmuring in their hearts.

And as for Ninive, her waters are like a great pool, but the men flee away. They cry: Stand, stand, but there is none that will return back.

Take ye the spoil of the silver, take the spoil of the gold: for there is no end of the riches of all the precious furniture.

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