and the fading flower of his glorious beauty, which is on the head of the fat valley, shall be as the first-ripe fig before the summer; which when he that looketh upon it seeth, while it is yet in his hand he eateth it up.
Hearken not unto them; serve the king of Babylon, and live: wherefore should this city become a desolation?
For thus saith Jehovah of hosts concerning the pillars, and concerning the sea, and concerning the bases, and concerning the residue of the vessels that are left in this city,
All thy fortresses shall be (like) fig-trees with the first-ripe figs: if they be shaken, they fall into the mouth of the eater.