"Woe to the city of blood, full of lies, full of plunder, never without victims... many casualties, piles of dead... all because of the wanton lust of a harlot... I am against you says the Lord... I will pelt you with filth... Nineveh is in ruins... all your fortresses are like fig trees... your troops are all women... your gates are wide open... the fire will devour you and the sword will cut you down... your people are scattered on the mountains with no-one to gather them... everyone who hears the news will rejoice remembering Nineveh's cruelty".
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