CHAPTER XLVI 
JERUSALEM. 
From a mountain-pass above the plain beyond Bireh, we 
rode out on a wide waste of whitish rocks, and beheld in 
the distance a walled city, dim in the shades of the coming 
night. 
VIEW OF JERUSALEM FROM THE GROTTO OF JEREMIAH. 
“How doth the city sit solitary, that was full of people ! 
how is she become a widow! she that was great among na¬ 
tions, and princess among the provinces, how is she become 
tributary! 
“She weepeth sore in the night and her tears are on her 
cheeks; among all her lovers she hath none to comfort her: 
