Though he be fruitful among his brethren, an east wind shall come, the breath of Jehovah coming up from the wilderness; and his spring shall become dry, and his fountain shall be dried up: he shall make spoil of the treasure of all goodly vessels.
Coumfort is hid fro myn iyen, for he schal departe bitwixe briþeren. Þe Lord schal brynge a brennynge wynd, stiynge fro desert; and it schal make drie þe veynes þerof, and it schal make desolat þe welle þerof; and he schal rauysche þe tresour of ech desirable vessel.