CAB(i)
16 Son of man, behold I take from you the desire of your eyes by violence. You shall not lament, neither shall you weep.
17 You shall groan for blood, and have mourning upon your loins; your hair shall not be braided upon you, and your sandals shall be on your feet; you shall by no means be comforted by their lips, and you shall not eat the bread of men.