CAB(i)
30 And he shall by no means escape the darkness: let the wind blast his blossom, and let his flower fall off.
31 Let him not think that he shall endure, for his end shall be vanity.
32 His harvest shall perish before the time, and his branch shall not flourish.
33 And let him be gathered as the unripe grape before the time, and let him fall as the blossom of the olive.