“All up and down the coast, the princes will come down from their thrones, take off their royal robes and fancy clothes, and wrap themselves in sheer terror. They’ll sit on the ground, shaken to the core, horrified at you. Then they’ll begin chanting a funeral song over you:“‘Sunk! Sunk to the bottom of the sea,famous city on the sea!Power of the seas,you and your people,Intimidating everyonewho lived in your shadows.But now the islands are shakingat the sound of your crash,Ocean islands in tremorsfrom the impact of your fall.’