American Standard Version
"Pass ye over to Tarshish; wail, ye inhabitants of the coast. "
— Isaiah 23:6, American Standard Version
“Pass ye over to Tarshish; howl, ye inhabitants of the isle.”
“Pass over to Tarshish! Wail, you inhabitants of the coast!”
“Travel to Tarshish! Wail, you residents of the coast!”
“Pass over the seas, howl, ye inhabitants of the island.”
“Go over to Tarshish; give cries of sorrow, O men of the sea-land.”
“Pass ye over to Tarshish; howl, ye inhabitants of the isle.”
And on great waters the seed of the Shihor, the harvest of the Nile, was her revenue; and she was the mart of nations.
Be thou ashamed, O Sidon; for the sea hath spoken, the stronghold of the sea, saying, I have not travailed, nor brought forth, neither have I nourished young men, nor brought up virgins.
When the report cometh to Egypt, they shall be sorely pained at the report of Tyre.
Pass ye over to Tarshish; wail, ye inhabitants of the coast.
Is this your joyous city, whose antiquity is of ancient days, whose feet carried her afar off to sojourn?
Who hath purposed this against Tyre, the bestower of crowns, whose merchants are princes, whose traffickers are the honorable of the earth?
Jehovah of hosts hath purposed it, to stain the pride of all glory, to bring into contempt all the honorable of the earth.