Rotherham(i)
15 Every one found, shall be thrust through,––And, every one taken, shall fall by the sword;
16 And, their infants, shall be dashed to the ground, before their eyes,––Plundered, shall be, their houses, and, their wives ravished.
17 Behold me! stirring up against them, the Medes,––Who, of silver, shall take no account, And, as for gold, they shall not delight in it;
18 And, bows, shall dash the young to pieces,––And, on the fruit of the womb, will they have no pity, Over children, will, their eye, throw no shield.