W e piped to you, and you did not dance; we wailed dirges, and you did not mourn and beat your breasts and weep aloud.
E mea ana, Whakatangi noa matou i te putorino ki a koutou, a kahore koutou i kanikani mai; aue noa matou ki a koutou, a kahore koutou i tangi mai.
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