The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; All her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
Deleth. Þe weies of Sion mourenen, for no men comen to þe solempnytee; alle þe yatis þerof ben distried, þe prestis þerof weilen; þe vergyns þerof ben defoulid, and it is oppressid with bitternesse.