Thee, thine iniquities they have not taught,
Which might disturne thy bondage: but for thee
False burthens, and false causes they would see.
14515 The passengers doe clap their hands, and hisse,
And wag their head at thee, and say, Is this
That citie, which so many men did call
Joy of the earth, and perfectest of all?
16 Thy foes doe gape upon thee, and they hisse,
150And gnash their teeth, and say, Devoure wee this,
For this is certainly the day which wee