Lamentations 2:15

All who pass by clap their hands at you in scorn. They hiss and shake their heads at the Daughter of Jerusalem: “Is this the city that was called the perfection of beauty, the joy of all the earth?”
Berean Standard Bible (BSB)
All that pass by clap their hands at you. They hiss and wag their head at the daughter of Jerusalem, saying, Is this the city that men called The perfection of beauty, The joy of the whole earth?
World English Bible (WEB)
All that pass{H5674}{(H8802)} by clap{H5606}{(H8804)} their hands{H3709} at thee{H1870}; they hiss{H8319}{(H8804)} and wag{H5128}{(H8686)} their head{H7218} at the daughter{H1323} of Jerusalem{H3389}, saying, Is this the city{H5892} that men call{H559}{(H8799)} The perfection{H3632} of beauty{H3308}, The joy{H4885} of the whole earth{H776}?
Strong's King James
All who pass along the way clap hands over you, Hissing and shaking their heads at Yerushalayim's daughter, Saying, 'Is this the city of which they said, 'The perfection of beauty, joy to all the land?''
The F.O.G
The F.O.G Paraphrase
Clapped hands at thee have all passing by the way, They have hissed—and they shake the head At the daughter of Jerusalem: ‘Is this the city of which they said: The perfection of beauty, a joy to all the land?’
Young's Literal Translation

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