Hæc est civitas gloriosa habitans in confidentia, quæ dicebat in corde suo: Ego sum, et extra me non est alia amplius: quomodo facta est in desertum cubile bestiæ? omnis qui transit per eam sibilabit, et movebit manum suam.
This is the glorious city that dwelt in security: that said in her heart: I am, and there is none beside me: how is she become a desert, a place for beasts to lie down in? every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand.
Hoc es civitate glorioso habita in confidentia, que dic in corde suo: me es, et extra me non es alio ample: quomodo facto es in deserto cubili de bestia? Omni qui transi per illa sibila, et move manu suo.