12 Nemad on teie armastussöömaaegadel mustuselaigud, kes kartmatult ühes pidutsevad iseendid nuumates; nad on tuulte aetavad veeta pilved, sügisesed viljata puud, kahekordselt surnud, juurtega välja kistud,

12 These are they who are hidden rocks in your love-feasts when they feast with you, shepherds that without fear feed themselves; clouds without water, carried along by winds; autumn trees without fruit, twice dead, plucked up by the roots;