9And the olive saith to them, Have I ceased from my fatness, by which they honour gods and men, that I have gone to stagger over the trees?
10And the trees say to the fig, Come thou, reign over us.
11And the fig saith to them, Have I ceased from my sweetness, and my good increase, that I have gone to stagger over the trees?
12`And the trees say to the vine, Come thou, reign over us.
13And the vine saith to them, Have I ceased from my new wine, which is rejoicing gods and men, that I have gone to stagger over the trees?
14And all the trees say unto the bramble, Come thou, reign over us.
15And the bramble saith unto the trees, If in truth ye are anointing me for king over you, come, take refuge in my shadow; and if not -- fire cometh out from the bramble, and devoureth the cedars of Lebanon.