CLV(i)
1 Woe! Ariel! Ariel! The town of the camp of David. Your progeny gather year after year. Celebrations are they compassing.
2 Yet I constrain Ariel, and there comes complaint and complaining. And it comes to be to Me as a lion subjector,
3 and I camp as David against you, and I besiege you with siege works, and I raise against you towers,
4 and abased, from the earth are you speaking, and from the soil, prostrated is your saying, and your voice comes, as a medium, from the earth, and your saying is chirping from the soil."
5 And, as thin powder, comes the throng of your foes, and, as passing trash, the throng of the terrifiers. And it comes for an instant,
6 suddenly from Yahweh of hosts, you are visited with thunder, and with a quaking and a great sound, a sweeping whirlwind and tempest, and a blaze of fire devouring."
7 And it comes to be as a dream, a vision of the night, the throng of all the nations, the hosts against Ariel, and all her host and her constriction, and that which is constraining her."
8 And it comes to be as when one who is famishing is dreaming, and, behold! Eating is he! Yet he awakes and empty is his soul. And as when one who is thirsty is dreaming, and, behold! Drinking is he! And he awakes, and behold! Faint is he, and his soul is prowling. So is becoming the throng of all the nations, the hosts against mount Zion."
9 Dally and be amazed! Regale yourself and revel! Be drunk, yet not from wine! Sway, yet not from an intoxicant!"