My brethren, whether a fig tree may make grapes, either a vine figs? So neither salt water may make sweet water.
Forsooth I planted thee a chosen vinery [or vine], all true seed; how therefore art thou, an alien vinery [or vine], turned to me into a shrewd thing?
Either make ye the tree good, and his fruit good; either make ye the tree evil and his fruit evil; for a tree is known of his fruit.
And he saw a fig tree beside the way, and came to it, and found nothing therein [or thereon], but leaves only. And he said to it, Never fruit come forth of thee [or Never be fruit born of thee], into without end. And anon the fig tree was dried up.
Whether a well of the same hole bringeth forth sweet and salt water?