Coverdale(i)
9 Thy floudes shalbe turned to pytch, and thine earth to brymstone, & therwith shal the londe be kyndled,
10 so that it shal not be quenched daye ner night: But smoke euermore, & so forth to lie waist. And no man shal go thorow thy londe for euer:
11 But Pellicanes, Storkes, great Oules, and Rauens shall haue it in possession, & dwell therein. For God shal sprede out the lyne of desolacion vpon it, & weye it with the stones of emptynes.
12 When kinges are called vpo, there shalbe none, and all princes shalbe awaye.
13 Thornes shal growe in their palaces, nettels & thistles in their stronge holdes, yt the dragons maye haue their pleasure therin, & that they maye be a courte for Estriches.