E ssa é a cidade que exultava, vivendo despreocupada, e dizia para si mesma: “Eu, e mais ninguém!” Que ruínas sobraram! Uma toca de animais selvagens! Todos os que passam por ela zombam e sacodem os punhos.
This is the city that is full of joy and takes it easy and thinks it is safe. It says to itself, “I am, and there is no one else.” How it has become a waste, a resting place for animals! All who pass by will make fun of her and laugh at her shaking their hands.
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