ISV(i)
15 “There’s nothing in his tent that belongs to him; sulfur is scattered all over his dwelling place.
16 His roots wither underneath, while his branches above are being cut off.
17 No one remembers him anywhere in the land; no one names streets in his honor.
18 He is driven away from light to darkness, made to wander the landscape.
19 He has no children or descendants within his own people; and no survivors where he once lived.
20 People who live west of him are appalled at his fate; those who live east of him are seized with terror.