Among the bushes they bray; under the nettles they huddle together.
He shall be a wild ass of a man, his hand against every man and every man's hand against him; and he shall dwell over against all his kinsmen.”
But a stupid man will get understanding, when a wild ass's colt is born a man.
In the gullies of the torrents they must dwell, in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
A senseless, a disreputable brood, they have been whipped out of the land.
Does the wild ass bray when he has grass, or the ox low over his fodder?
and lo, it was all overgrown with thorns; the ground was covered with nettles, and its stone wall was broken down.