upon all ships of Tarshish, and upon everything that is glorious and pleasant to look upon.

The burden of Tyre. Mourn, ye ships of Tarshish, for there cometh such destruction that ye shall not have a house to enter into. Out of the land of Chittim they have knowledge of this plague.

Get you to Tarshish; mourn ye that dwell in the Isles.

Mourn, ye ships of Tarshish, for your power shall be thrown down.

Unto them shall I give a token, and send certain of them that be delivered among the Gentiles: into Tarshish, Put and Lud, where men can handle bows; into Tubal also and Javan. The isles far off, that have not heard speak of me, and have not seen my glory, shall preach my praise among the Gentiles