1H480WoeH625is me! for I am as when they have gatheredH7019the summer fruits,H5955as the grape gleaningsH1210of the vintage:H811there is no clusterH398to eat;H5315my soulH183desirethH1063the first-ripe fig.
2H2623The godlyH6man is perishedH776out of the earth,H3477and there is none uprightH120among men:H693they all lie in waitH1818for blood;H6679they huntH376every manH251his brotherH2764with a net.