Rotherham(i)
8 Now, therefore, hear this, Thou Lady of pleasure, Who dwelleth securely, Who saith in her heart,––I, [am,] and there is no one besides, I shall not sit a widow, Nor know loss of children.
9 Yet shall there come to thee––both these, in a moment, in one day, Loss of children and widowhood,––To their full, have they come on thee, Spite of the mass of thine incantations, Spite of the great throng of thy spells.