Between the shrubs they will bray; they will be poured out under the thorn bush.
And man being empty will be without heart: and man will be born a wild ass's colt
Shall the wild ass bray at grass? if the ox will low over his provender?
And he shall be an unrestrained man; his hand against every one, and every one's hand against him; and before the face of all his brethren shall he dwell.
To dwell in the horror of the valleys, holes of the dust, and the rocks.
The sons of the foolish one, also the sons of no name: they were beaten from the land.
And behold, it came up all of it with thorns; brambles covered its face, and the wall of its stones was overthrown.