Y tú, ciudad en ruinas, ¿qué vas a hacer ahora? De nada va a servirte que te vistas de púrpura y te atavíes con oro, o que te pintes los ojos. Tus amantes te van a rechazar, e intentarán matarte.
You, when you are made desolate, what will you do? Though you clothe yourself with scarlet, though you deck yourself with ornaments of gold, though you enlarge your eyes with makeup, you make yourself beautiful in vain. Your lovers despise you. They seek your life.
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