NSB(i) 10 »The field is laid waste, the land mourns. The grain is destroyed, the new wine dried up, the oil fails. 11 »Be ashamed you farmers. Cry you vinedressers. The wheat, the barley and the harvest of the field have perished. 12 »The vine and the fig tree fail. The pomegranate-tree, the palm-tree also, and the apple-tree, even all the trees of the field have dried up. Joy has withered away from the sons of men.