Thomson(i)
31 Let the wind blast his bud, and his blossom fall prematurely. Let him not hope to continue, for vanity shall be his portion.
32 Let his branch lopped unseasonably, die; and let not his young shoot flourish.
33 Let him be gathered like unripe grapes before his time, and fall like the olive blossom.
34 For death is the testimonial of a wicked man: and a fire shall consume the tents of bribery. He shall conceive sorrows and bring forth vanity, and his belly shall produce an illusion.