All your fortresses are fig trees with figs that ripened first; when shaken, they fall – right into the mouth of the eater!
the stars of heaven fell to the earth as a fig tree drops its unripe figs when shaken by a high wind;
They mock kings, and rulers are a joke to them. They laugh at every fortress and build siege ramps to capture it.
The fading flower of his beautiful splendour, which is on the summit above the rich valley, will be like a ripe fig before the summer harvest. Whoever sees it will swallow it while it is still in his hand.
One basket contained very good figs, like early figs, but the other basket contained very bad figs, so bad that they were inedible.